Feng Zhi frowned at the mention of her name, she immediately turned her head to see the lovers who had just come out of room number one.
Her eyes showed a little surprise, but that was only for an instant. Meanwhile, her fellow sisters also turned their heads to find out, but they remained silent for now.
"Honey, do you know them?" The woman interlocked her hand to her man's hand, asked seductively as she pressed herself against her man.
"Yes, love, don't you know that girl in a white robe with a hint of gold. She is the most talented disciple for the younger generation in the Heavenly Soul Sect." The man answered quickly, afraid that his gaze at the other girl would bring out unnecessary jealousy.
"Oh, then, she is similar to you? You are the most talented disciple of our generation, right?" The woman clad in red seemed not to care about the number of women and a man in front of her, she turned to her man to find out the truth.