Several enchanting women emerged from the Linglong Cave.
Walking at the very center was Zheng Xinqing, who was virtually escorted out by everyone. She had changed into a new set of clothes. Although she couldn't be described as unrivaled in beauty, her allure was enough to drive many men of the Outer Hidden Sect mad.
Her gaze was calm as water, quietly observing Ren Feifan, who stood not far away with the Ancient Dust Sword on his shoulder. But her eyes were cold, as if she were looking at a corpse!
Suddenly, a voluptuous woman interrupted Zheng Xinqing's thoughts and asked, "Qing, maybe… for the sake of Dragon Girl, we shouldn't be too harsh on this guy. Just stop at the point where it's enough. You've got the sword, so getting that fellow's cultivation technique should suffice."