Zhao Xiaowen covered her face with her hands, but her eyes were secretly watching Lin Chen through the gaps between her fingers.
Lin Chen might have appeared thin and frail, yet there wasn't an ounce of extra flesh on him, and the beautiful lines of his toned muscles vividly showcased this man's charm.
Lin Chen also took the chance to use his penetrating vision to observe Zhao Xiaowen.
On Zhao Xiaowen's right shoulder, Lin Chen indeed spotted a black vortex-like mark.
Could this be the sign of bloodline awakening? Linking it to Zhao Xiaowen's devouring ability within her, Lin Chen almost certainly could conclude that Zhao Xiaowen was one of the descendants of the eight Guardians?
"Hey, Aren't you going to put some clothes on?" Zhao Xiaowen couldn't help calling out to Lin Chen, who was lost in thought.
Lin Chen's cheeks flushed with embarrassment as he hurriedly dressed, "Xiaowen, what's wrong?"
