Atop the Demon Sect's high platform, Lu Xun was standing next to Shen Yan, the bald man.
One was a bright guy, the other was a handsome lad.
Standing next to the short and ugly Shen Yan, Lu Xun looked like an immortal who had descended to earth.
He was wearing a simple black robe and carrying a pitch-black sword sheath.
His eyebrows were sharp, his nose was high, and his mouth slightly upturned, carrying a smile as refreshing as the spring breeze.
The light breeze occasionally blew his black hair, the strands seeming to touch the hearts of others...
— Really ticklish.
From a young age, Xiao Ran believed in the saying "who said women are inferior to men".
As a girl who had become a robust horse thief, and was later won over by Yan Bao, it could be seen that this woman had some deep-seated resistance towards men.
She didn't like men.
She also knew quite well that she didn't like men.
But for some reason, she just now had a feeling of being captivated at first sight.
