Cui Xiabing asked curiously, "What's wrong with Duoyi? Is she feeling unwell?"
Zheng Cheng nonchalantly replied, "Maybe aunt flow is visiting."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Whatever, don't believe me."
"Whoa!"
As they were chatting, there was suddenly a hubbub among the crowd around them, all eyes turning towards the entrance.
Zheng Cheng and the others also turned to look, and a group of ten approached slowly.
The leader was a woman in a white maiden's gown, exuding allure and mystery from her being.
Her hair fell over her shoulders, smooth and supple, her face soft, her eyes gleaming like two black gems embedded in milky white jade.
Half-Inferior Humans.
Or in other words... the Li people!
The leader was none other than Yang Ru'er of the Li tribe!
Many in the crowd recognized their identity and started discussing amongst themselves.
"Who are they? I've never seen them before."
"Are they from the Half-Inferior Humans?"