"Heh heh. Looks like our luck is running strong, brother. And so is our luck with the ladies."
The two Outer Mountain Basic Level members had known they were dealing with two women with graceful figures from the moment they first spotted their silhouettes. When they finally saw them up close, the obsession and lust in their eyes were impossible to hide.
"That's right. But brother, I think they're new students here for the assessment," the short, stout man said, a bit worried.
"What the hell is there to be afraid of? They're just new students. Besides, their Martial Artist Realms are laughably low. Let me see... hmm, one Fourth-Ring Martial Sect and one Second-Ring Martial Sect. They're not even worth mentioning. I wonder how they even managed to get into Holy Tomb Mountain. Could it have been their looks?" the tall, thin man said, licking the corner of his mouth and narrowing his eyes.
