As Mo Huasong approached the city gate, a beautiful figure flew over, it was Gu Chenyan.
Gu Chenyan was dressed in her usual robust outfit today, without any armor.
Her attire attracted quite a few male gazes.
It was rare to see a beauty of her level of strength, especially one of her noble status, inspiring in men an impulse to subdue her.
"Wow, the lady is beautiful."
"Of course, if I could be her man for a night, I'd be content even if I died the next day."
"You guys better keep your mouths shut, or else if the City Lord hears, he'll have you killed." Someone urged the other soldiers.
Mo Huasong saw Gu Chenyan standing there and frowned slightly.
He asked, "Is there something you need?"
Gu Chenyan didn't respond, but just stared at Mo Huasong.
Last night's events left Gu Chenyan shocked.
Mo Batian was able to kill ten Golden Core Peak Stage individuals single-handedly; he was incredibly powerful.
