In the crowd, a woman's figure was slender and graceful, her waist straight, her steps graceful, her demeanor elegantly unassailable, causing many male cultivators to sneak glances.
However, what drew more attention almost universally from both genders was a tall and robust cultivator with a handsome face, who walked with grace and confidence, his temples adorned with distinctive white hair fluttering alongside this woman.
Seeing the mark of white hair on his temples, many disciples of the Longevity Sect around the edge of the duel platform began to stir and discuss.
"Chen Dengming."
Hua Zhenyu's gaze flashed, he stood up and looked straight over.
Chen Dengming was having a cheerful conversation with the fellow disciples around him when he noticed the gaze from afar.
His sharp eyes glanced at He Yingyu, then fell on Hua Zhenyu in the distance. He gave a faint smile and made a polite greeting.
