Qingyun Sect's Han Li?
Fang Zhou felt the name sounded familiar, yet upon thinking carefully, he could not recall where he had heard it before.
He nodded slightly and smiled, "It's alright, please make yourself comfortable."
Han Li then turned around to sit in a corner, placed her longsword beside her, and took out a small bun from her knapsack, nibbling on it slowly.
Fang Zhou added a few sticks to the campfire and casually scrutinized her.
This Miss Han Li, dressed simply and covered in dust, seemed to have traveled a great distance.
Traveling alone through such remote, wild terrain, she must be skilled, either a martial expert or a cultivator.
He had encountered many such individuals on the road; it was nothing unusual. However, Fang Zhou was surprised that Han Li's gaze towards him was pure, devoid of the overt possessive desire seen in other women.
