This emissary of the Changhe Immortal Palace was dressed in a white feathered robe.
The robe was extremely gorgeous, with every white feather crystal clear and emitting a sacred radiance.
He appeared to be in his early twenties, handsome and dashing, exuding a casual and composed demeanor.
However, he completely concealed his own Super Divine Dragon Breath, making it impossible for others to gauge his true cultivation base.
Ye Yun's pupils shrank slightly.
In an instant, he easily discerned this feathered youth's cultivation base—the tenth level of the Eternal Realm.
Although this cultivation base was less than an ant in Ye Yun's eyes, on the Cangnan Continent, it represented a formidable power.
"Envoy Lord, this should be the Nine Grades Shaohua—the highest grade of Nine Grades Shaohua..."
Carrying the wooden barrel with both hands, Lu Zhenshan spoke, his expression excited yet respectful.
"Is that so?"
