Lin Chen entered the hall and, from a distance, saw an attractive figure.
Black leather jacket, sharp shorts, a beautiful face, and an impressive figure—the epitome of an Eastern beauty.
However, her gaze was extraordinarily piercing, exuding a trace of coldness. Long Feixue, she had actually come.
Speaking of Long Feixue, Lin Chen always felt somewhat guilty. Last time, with the help of ninjas from the Island Nation, he had stolen Long Feixue's Five Elements Diagram, and he heard that she had asked for punishment because of this affair.
At this moment, Long Feixue was also sizing up Lin Chen. She had always been curious about the person whom Elder Long held in such high esteem—just who was he?
But upon seeing Lin Chen, Long Feixue's figure flashed, suddenly appearing in front of him.
"You have a familiar scent on you; I seem to have seen you somewhere before," said Long Feixue, staring at Lin Chen.
