She really is a woman!
This was beyond Liu Chen's expectation. The woman wasn't too old, of course, older than Liu Chen, belonging to the category of charming maturity. Looking at her, she must have been a beauty in her youth.
She wore a long robe, her hair simply tied up without any ornaments or makeup. Her eyes were clear and bright, a sign of deep Inner Strength.
After observing her, Liu Chen quickly scanned the other remaining Sect Leaders of the sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth peaks— all men, and not particularly handsome at that.
"Today," said the Dwarf Dud, the third peak Sect Leader, standing up, "is the selection competition of our Jiuhua Mountain. Welcome all older disciples and disciples to participate." So he was the host of the competition? Liu Chen thought silently.
