Zhe Feng looked at the delicate young woman in front of him.
This is someone who will strike while the iron is hot!
Zhe Feng labeled Long Yue in his mind, then led them onward.
"Coo coo!"
The three walked along the cobblestone path, greeted by the calls of cuckoo birds along the way, and from a mountain rock beside them, a streamlet trickled out.
The environment here was beautiful. Earlier, Li Qingmu wondered what kind of place Tianxing Pavilion might be. Could it be located in some vast underground palace?
Or perhaps atop a lofty mountain peak?
Now it seemed Tianxing Pavilion's location was quite decent.
"Hey, Brother Ze, we've been walking for so long. Why haven't we seen anyone else?"
Long Yue, truly a naturally sociable person, began chatting directly with Zhe Feng.
Perhaps attractive women always have an advantage in conversations with men. Zhe Feng said, "Everyone's busy practicing martial arts and working, no time to wander around."
Uh, okay!
