"Brother, don't bother. You won't be able to handle Feng Qingluan. She's Ye Hua's."
Lin Zhen's side, a Fire Kirin Martial Artist noticed Lin Zhen gazing at Feng Qingluan and couldn't help but remind him.
This Martial Artist was named Zhang Ze. He was almost a hundred years old and was considered one of the oldest in the camp. His aptitude was not bad and although he wasn't outstanding, he had already reached the fourth row of the Boundary Tablet.
"She's related to Ye Hua?" Lin Zhen asked.
"Somewhat related. When she was injured, she was with Ye Hua. They encountered several Insect Clan commanders, and Ye Hua was injured as well, but she was hurt even more. I heard that Ye Hua once said that he had two pursuits in his life, one was the peak of the Martial Way and the other one was Feng Qingluan. Not many people know about this, but we do."
Lin Zhen looked at Ye Hua, then at Feng Qingluan: "They're a good match."
