"Who is your excellency? I don't seem to know you."

Outside the Imperial City of Central China, Ye Dun squinted at the warrior standing in front of him, blocking his way.

This is a young man, who seems to be in his twenties, wearing a blue robe and holding a folding fan in his hand. He is very handsome.

If Ye Dun had not been stopped directly by this man just now, I am afraid he would have liked this man in his heart.

"You are leaf dust." The man in green clothes smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself first. I'm Moyang. I'm invited here to deal with you...