"Senior Brother… aren't you a little too fast in your actions? That little junior sister just now looks very foreign and feels like a new disciple," Qin Huan said.
Gu Yanqiu nodded.
"That's right, she just entered the sect."
Qin Huan's jaw nearly dropped onto the floor.
"Senior brother, you know that she is a new disciple, yet you still want to add her into the team? You are…"
Qin Huan really did not know what to say Gu Yanqiu at a moment's time.
Since when did Gu Yanqiu become someone who did whatever he pleased?
"You saw her exchanging blows with Zhou Qu just now as well. What do you think of her skills?" Gu Yanqiu asked instead of replying.
Qin Huan was taken aback, and he instinctively recalled Ye Qingtang's fierce throw over the shoulder. He really could not draw a connection between that clean and sharp technique with the exquisitely-beautiful face.
