The few people who were sitting and resting looked up, and when their eyes landed on the woman's delicate features, their eyes lit up, and a look of surprise and adoration appeared on their faces.
"It's Junior Sister Zhu!"
The older cultivator's eyes burned as he stared at the woman who came with a sword, his gaze slowly moving downwards from her delicate features to land on the exquisite curves.
Feng Jiu in the dark looked towards that woman, only to see that the other party was wearing a white bustier dress, the belt around her waist was tightly bound, strangling out her wasp waist, making her whole figure more and more exquisite and attractive.
