"You're pretty. Why don't you follow me and be my maid?" Princess Yao Yue's clear and cold eyes stared straight at one of the young cultivators.
"Who are you?" The female cultivator, who was also somewhat cold, said.
"Yao Yue,"
Just two words were enough to make the three people feel as if they were struck by lightning, their faces turning completely pale.
"Alright," he said. The female cultivator nodded, and a hint of excitement flashed across her face. However, she quickly concealed it and immediately returned to her cold and aloof appearance.
Princess Yao Yue nodded her head in appreciation. She was able to take a fancy to this female cultivator, perhaps because the two of them had very similar temperaments.
The other two young cultivators looked at their Senior Sister enviously. At the same time, they also looked at fatty and Li Tian. It was obvious that they wanted Li Tian or fatty to take them in.
