On one side of the square, a pretty young girl with white hair and a red robe hugged a zither, her face full of anticipation.
"TSK TSK, Fairy Chu, I didn't expect your Eldest Senior Brother, in addition to being skilled in Sword Dao, also masters such mesmerizing illusion techniques. Truly, it's remarkable," a female voice said from behind her.
Chu Youwei turned her head and saw a beautiful woman dressed in a white Daoist robe, her hair in a Daoist bun, already approaching her side.
"My Eldest Senior Brother, no matter how charming he is, is still *our* sect's Eldest Senior Brother. The Saintess need not concern herself with him," Chu Youwei replied, her beautiful eyes cold, her voice indifferent.
"You..." Lin Tianxin paused, then, seeming to understand something from Chu Youwei's words, she forced a bitter smile. "Fairy Chu, you misunderstand. This Saintess... does not prefer men!"
