If Hua Youyue was likened to the orchid whose scent permeates, peerlessly beautiful, and Han Yan'er was a tall stunning woman with a grounded charm, then Little Ice before them was like the Heaven Mountain Snow Orchid, as pure and flawless as ice.
Upon hearing the voice, the True-Chicken-Cat trio turned their heads and instantly, their eyes lit up.
"Wow, here comes another one, she doesn't look bad either, to steal or not to steal?" Cheap Cat rubbed his hands, looking ready to pounce.
Yang Zhen slapped Cheap Cat on the head and scolded, "What are you talking about? You think you can just steal a beautiful young lady like that? She's to be wooed."
"Woo?" Cheap Cat rubbed his head, his eyes twinkling with an unusual light, he looked at Yang Zhen disparagingly and said, "Like wooing the Spirit Flower Girl and Little Cultivation Fool?"
Yang Zhen was startled then said angrily, "Damn, the little lady is okay, but when did I, Sao Saint, ever woo the Little Cultivation Fool?"
