Wang Youfeng knew the last one to arrive was the student teaching Ning Xiao the techniques.
By Tang Ming's side, Pu Xiaohan's eyes also lit up, "Lian is here!"
Ning Xiao by Wang Youfeng's side also sat up straight.
This made Wang Youfeng feel strange; it seemed that the last student was the leader of this little group. Just who was this person that could even captivate someone with Ning Xiao's personality?
Just as he was thinking this, the person outside had already walked in.
The newcomer was dressed in a loose lead-white top and dark blue long pants, which looked somewhat like national-style training attire. A pair of wooden hairpins held up the long hair at the back of the head.
She was casually carrying a canvas bag, with wisps of hair falling lightly across her forehead, and her ink-dyed eyebrows and eyes appeared relaxed yet cool.
Although her style was different, Wang Youfeng recognized her—
