Song Shi stopped and turned to look at Chen Yiling with a smile, "Uh, I think this lady looks a little familiar too. Could it be that we were fated in our previous lives?"
This was the first time he had sized up this female sword cultivator at such a close distance. His eyes were filled with amazement.
This woman was very young. Her temperament was ethereal and otherworldly and she carried a heroic aura. She was like a slender sword, independent and extraordinary.
Seeing that Song Shi actually said such teasing words, many Black Iron Guards were dumbfounded.
Was there a mistake? This person was an existence on the same level as their Commander Sikong and her status was even more noble. Yet, this fellow dared to be so disrespectful?
