Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and looked at Li Yuan.
Li Yuan stood up from the chair, revealing her tall and graceful figure.
It must be said, Li Yuan is a woman who is very adept at amplifying her strengths and concealing her weaknesses, making her appear extremely perfect without a single flaw.
She was wearing a tight-fitting dress with a waist belt, making her waist appear very slender and her legs straight and long.
Li Yuan walked down the steps, one step at a time, her skirt trailing behind her, adding to her nobility and elegance.
Mu Qingge watched her, as she approached step by step, his expression unchanged.
Li Yuan came to stand before Mu Qingge; she was only slightly shorter than Mu Qingge, yet the aura of the Divine Emperor made her appear much taller than ordinary people.
Her aura oppressed Mu Qingge.
Not intentionally, but a natural habit over time.
As if she enjoyed seeing everyone bow their heads, bend their knees, and lower their backs before her.
