Feng Qingtian was astonishingly and aggressively attractive at first sight.
This man was different: The more she looked at him, the more agreeable he appeared to her.
Gu Bailu found it a shame that he was from the Bai family. She would've liked him better if he were a friend.
She didn't know where this sense of fondness came from; maybe it was just that she was into good-looking people.
Qian'er, for example, had indirectly hurt her twice, but Gu Bailu never did anything to her.
Beautiful creatures deserved privileged treatment.
Gu Bailu calculated the time. The duration of the contest was one hour, and half that time had elapsed.
Her opponents should be running out of spiritual power.
Bai Yunyi might be too strong to exhaust himself, but the other two disciples might be vulnerable now.
If they were killed and nobody died on Gu Bailu's side, she would definitely be the winner.
