At this moment, a light laugh came from the second floor.
"You keep saying he's just a mere first-grade seeker of cultivation, yet you can't even break through the Barrier set by a mere first-grade seeker. And you still have the face to talk behind his back, truly impressive."
With a gentle wave of her sleeves, she danced like a butterfly, her slender waist twisting, silk ribbons flowing.
The girl's slender figure descended from the second floor, her waist so thin it could be grasped with one hand, her bright eyes and white teeth as captivating as ever, fresh and unworldly, making everyone's eyes shine.
Zhao Baixun's emotions swayed with her graceful walk, but upon further thought, he found himself lowering his status in anticipation of her, repeatedly showing goodwill, yet always facing closed doors over these three days.
But whenever someone spoke ill of that guy behind his back, she would stand up for him.
