Lin Xuan indeed did not know, he shook his head, his gaze sweeping to the side.
Nearby stood several men and women whose attire revealed that they were likely sect disciples.
Among them, a young girl with a graceful figure and a pretty face, but her expression carried a hint of arrogance.
Feeling Lin Xuan's gaze, the girl tilted her chin up and snorted lightly, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beauty before?"
Lin Xuan sighed inwardly, the innate sense of superiority emanating from the young girl made him quite uncomfortable.
"I indeed haven't seen any beauty." Lin Xuan said indifferently.
"You..." The girl was choked with anger, glaring fiercely at Lin Xuan—this kid actually dared to say she wasn't a beauty!
If it weren't for Ten Thousand Treasure Tower's prohibition on fighting, she would have already knocked this detestable boy to the ground.
"Kid, how can you speak like that, with those eyes!"