Li Qingluo and Jiang Chunyue were gorgeous. They looked like young girls.
If one did not know their real identity, one would have mistaken them for girls in their twenties. However, as elders of Snow Lunar Pavilion, they were already aged above forty.
Wang Wensi, who was sitting beside them, was a handsome young man. However, it was him who looked more like their Senior.
Beside Feng Qiliang sat a shabby middle-aged man. He pulled a straight face, unable to contain his impatience.
"The Pavilion leader is busy, she's not in the valley now," Li Qingluo said while throwing a quick glance at Feng Qiliang. She continued, "If you've anything to tell our pavilion leader, Elder Feng, I can help you pass the message to him."
Li Qingluo had a round face with big eyes, her figure was slender and elegant. Her pair of bright eyes was stunning, a simple glance from her would make anyone fall for her.