Lin Yue turned his head to look at the speaker.
The man was tall and thin, seemingly male, dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold, wearing a gold mask over his face, and standing in front of the gates of the Eastern Palace, looking at him with interest. Beneath the mask, the pitch-black eyes shimmered with flecks of peculiar gold.
"Heavenly Transmission Official?"
Lin Yue immediately recognized the identity represented by the man's attire.
Indeed, just like in the legends.
The aura of this Heavenly Transmission Official was merely that of a Great Cultivator, but when facing him, a Prince who had been Sealed King, the official not only refrained from saluting but also showed no reverence, sizing him up so casually.
Even the head of the Imperial Guards wouldn't dare to behave so freely; the Heavenly Transmission Officials truly were different.
"I've long heard of the great name of Prince Xia. Today, I finally get to meet him in person."
