"Did not expect our group to actually be a woman?" In the crowd, Zhang Yan whispered as he looked at the person with Foundation Establishment.
How sharp were the senses of a Foundation Establishment cultivator? As soon as the words were uttered, an icy gaze quickly shot over.
Chen Li internally cursed his luck and hastily pulled Zhou Hong back one step without attracting attention.
"You, come out!"
Zhang Yan panicked inside, looking left and right, trying to put on a baffled expression.
"Stop pretending, it's you!" Bai, with an ashen face, said coldly, "Come out quickly, do you really want me to personally drag you out? You're grown-up, yet you don't accumulate virtues with your words."
The crowd dispersed in a circle, revealing Zhang Yan and Zhang Shuniang in the middle.
"Dad..." Zhang Shuniang said worriedly.
