Landing in front of the temple, Xuefeng's group could not avoid getting discovered by the crowd but they were already used to it. The only difference this time was the change in the person people looked at. The crowd didn't admire the beauties but instead at Xuefeng who was the only one famous from the group.
"Look! It's Golden-winged Xuefeng! The Liu Clan Young Master!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, gathering even more attention onto them. No one recognized the women he was with but after his performance at the Main Plaza, everyone knew him.
"Golden-winged Xuefeng, should we call you like that now?" Nuwa teased as they walked towards the temple entrance but Xuefeng didn't mind it, actually finding it cool.
He smiled and embraced Nuwa by the waist and agreed softly, "You can call me anything you want my love."
"Tsk," Nuwa snickered. "You're no fun."
