The fierce girl, her eyes flashing with uncertainty, stared at Yang Zhen's face. She broke into a cute smile and said, "Regardless of whether you can heal my internal injuries, I will appreciate it. Thank you, Yang Zhen. My name is Wu Tao, Tao as in peach!"
A sweet little girl named Peach, who appeared so delicate that one would assume a single slap could make her cry for ages, was actually a body-refinement practitioner. This realization left Yang Zhen in absolute shock.
Apart from Wu Tao, who was grateful and voluntarily introduced herself, the others didn't share their names. This included the demoness with the devilish figure, who only managed a smile. As for the five individuals chosen by the Northern Island, they only gazed coldly at Yang Zhen. They seemed to think it was impossible for Yang Zhen to become one of them, he was just passing through after all.
