Lu Fei of the Demon's Desire Gate seemed to notice Qi Yuan's fervent gaze.
She turned towards Qi Yuan, gazing back at him invitingly: "Little brother Qi Yuan, your constant staring is making your sister shy. Why not visit my room tonight? I'll let you look to your heart's content."
As she spoke, she intentionally fluffed her chest, rewarding Qi Yuan with a grand show of femininity.
Her words grabbed everyone's attention.
All eyes turned towards Qi Yuan and Lu Fei, wearing amused expressions.
Among them, a female swordsman from Suspended Mountain, looked at Qi Yuan with a hint of contempt.
Qi Yuan paid no heed to these looks, instead, a joyous grin spread across his face: "Really?"
He welcomed this with open arms.
Lu Fei paused momentarily, then her smile deepened: "Sister is waiting for brother."
She was somewhat bewildered. Was the Chief Disciple of the Seven-Color Peak really so straightforward?
Well, that made things easier.