"Who are you?"
The woman saw Lu Qingfeng, her brows slightly furrowed, without a hint of panic, instead she stared intently at Lu Qingfeng's face, feeling a faint sense of familiarity.
Lu Qingfeng stepped forward, bowed deeply to the woman, and respectfully said, "Your son-in-law Guang Yuan, pays respects to Mother!"
"Guang Yuan?!"
Upon hearing this, the woman suddenly recalled, this man was identical to someone she had seen in a portrait before.
No wonder he seemed familiar at first sight.
Looking at Lu Qingfeng, the woman's brows lifted slightly, her expression stern as she said in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you!"
Obviously.
The woman did not believe him.
Lu Qingfeng was not surprised either.
Ao Yun had been imprisoned in the West Sea Dragon Palace for over five thousand years; his sudden appearance and claim to be 'Guang Yuan' made him hardly credible to anyone.
"Mother, please look."
