"Lu Ran represents Rain Alley City, thank you, Senior, for lending a hand!"
Lu Ran stopped in his tracks, clasped his fist in his other hand, and looked up into the night sky.
Twenty meters away, a woman stood upon her flying sword.
She wore a white veil, her black hair pinned up behind her head, her white dress purer than snow, her sleeves fluttering.
Lu Ran could only see the upper half of her face, her brows exuding pride, with a pair of signature phoenix eyes.
The slightly upturned corners of her eyes, carrying a hint of severity, made her seem difficult to approach.
Guan Xiao looked down at Lu Ran, observed him carefully for a moment, and spoke indifferently,
"Peak Master Qiao has raised a fine son."
"Do you know my mother?" Lu Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.
The woman looked to be in her forties, probably a few years older than his mother.
"Guan Xiao wishes Lu Heavenly Pride success tonight," said Guan Xiao with a slight nod before departing.