At this time, Jun Yimo was wearing navy blue men's clothing, with his men's hair tied up in a high bun, and his originally delicate face now looked so dark.

There was a ferocious scar lying diagonally on her forehead, and a green and black beard around her mouth made her face look even more aged.

At this moment, she was walking in the crowd and was easily overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people. She seemed to be just an ordinary casual cultivator.

"Yimo, what's going on with your voice?" Jun Zihao was already very shocked when he saw Jun Yimo's outfit. He heard her hoarse and indistinguishable voice just now, and was deeply attracted by her again.

Impressed.

I don’t know how she came up with these things, but she can actually transform into them instantly!

"After taking a medicine that can make the throat swell, my voice has changed! How about it? Now you can rest assured! Let's go, don't waste time." As they said, the two people continued to speed up and walked towards the emperor.

Walk to the city square.

When they arrived, the place was already crowded with people, and the large square was filled with heads.

Jun Yimo looked around and estimated that there were definitely ten or twenty thousand people, but he didn't know how many people actually went to participate in the marriage recruitment.

When her eyes swept across the first row of VIP seats under the stands in the square, her face suddenly darkened.

Who is the person sitting in the first position of the chief if not Mo Lingjue?

Such an outstanding temperament, such a purple shirt, such an exquisite mask...

Damn it, how come he’s here too? Didn’t he say he wouldn’t participate?

Jun Zihao also noticed Jun Yimo's displeasure and followed her gaze, "Huh? Mo Lingjue is here too?"

"If you want to participate, just participate. Anyway, everyone will depend on their ability when the time comes. Who loses and who wins will only be revealed at the end!"

Mo Lingjue, who was in the distance, seemed to have heard their conversation and turned around at the right moment, looking directly at their location.

Jun Yimo looked away the moment he turned his head, and his eyes continued to wander elsewhere.

Duanmu Rou stood in the high stands and was extremely anxious. There were so many people coming to participate that she could not see Jun Zihao at all.

"The Emperor has arrived! -" With a long shout, Duanmu Haoqiang, the supreme ruler of Ximu Kingdom, slowly walked out of the palace.

The golden dragon robe was particularly dazzling under the sunlight, even dazzling, making everyone unable to look directly.

Duanmu Haoqiang is actually not that old. He looks like he is only in his forties. I don’t know whether it is because of the emperor’s strong appearance or something, but his mental state looks very young. The harmless smile on his face does not look like it.

Feeling like an emperor.

This was the first time Jun Yimo saw the emperor of this world. She didn't know what kind of etiquette was appropriate when meeting this supreme ruler, so she just watched everything happen quietly.

What surprised her was that when everyone saw his appearance, they did not kneel down, but bowed their heads forward at 45 degrees, with their arms raised high in salute.

However, there were a few exceptions, such as Mo Lingjue sitting in the first row, and several other old guys in the first row, who simply stood up without saluting.

Jun Zihao quickly pulled Jun Yimo's sleeves, winked at her and signaled her to follow suit.
Chapter completed!