Lu Shinian was dressed in a military uniform, handsome and profound, the glory of the Federation seemed to reside with him, carrying an overwhelming aura.
He stood at the door, not moving, his gaze locked on Su Ruan, dark glimmers faintly passing through his deep pupils.
Seeing him just standing there silently, Su Ruan took the initiative to speak, "It's so late, you're in uniform... is there suddenly a task you need to go out for?"
"Yes." Lu Shinian responded in a low voice, as if he could no longer endure, he took steps and walked over to Su Ruan.
Reaching the bedside, he sat down, his gaze landing on Su Ruan's collarbone, still tinged with a hint of red, "Does it hurt?"
At this, Su Ruan's expression became complex, she said softly, "What do you think?"
Others during the Ancestral Stage were weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Lu Shinian during the Ancestral Stage was outwardly spoiled but terrifyingly strong in reality.
