The scholar's gaze also drifted over, his expression unclear, and he seemed enveloped in a thin mist!
Even though there was no mist, only river water, he still gave off a hazy impression!
Du Jiaolan looked at this scholar, like he was a fairy surrounded by Immortal Qi.
The scholar sipped tea, inhaling the tea's aroma and the river's scent, which contained a trace of Spiritual Energy, prompting him to activate his Cultivation Technique to absorb this unique Qi!
The surrounding men chatted and laughed, as if it had nothing to do with him!
He appeared to be completely different from the people around him!
Perhaps those with the scholar could sense his distinct Qi, so while they chatted quietly, they did not disturb him!
Now on the boat, they couldn't return to the shore immediately, so as time passed, they admired not only the lake's scenery but also the beauties in the lotus pond!
Not every gentleman knew every daughter who came to the social event!
