As soon as the words were out.
"Excuse me, are you in need of another person right now?" a gentle voice arose, interrupting the two directly.
The woman in the green dress was the first to react and immediately turned to look opposite her.
What met her gaze was a youthful face with a faint smile, not remarkably handsome, but carrying a hint of an ethereal, immortal aura intermixed with warmth.
Just one look was enough to make one feel kindly disposed.
"We are! We are!" The woman in the green dress nodded emphatically, then as if she remembered something, she exclaimed in surprise, "Wait, aren't you the one from before?"
"We meet again."
Zhang Jing replied with a smile.
The man and two women before him were the same people he had encountered when he first entered Immortal City three days ago.
"Yes, we do."
The man in the white robe turned around and recognized Zhang Jing as well.
