Chen Chen followed the four women silently and walked out of the restaurant.
Li Xiang lowered her head and didn't seem to be in a good mood. Chu Yun's brows were tightly knitted, and she looked as if she had something on her mind. Only Chu Yun's master seemed to be quite normal. She was sizing up everything in Golden Saint City, whether intentionally or not. He looked like a cultivator who had just arrived in the southern region from a foreign land.
Although he was walking at the back, Chen Chen could feel that half of the perverted woman's attention was focused on him.
Chen Chen sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he looked like he was cowering.
"Little Bastard, how long have you been in Golden Saint City?"
As they walked, Li Xian suddenly asked.
"Not long, just a few days ago," Chen Chen replied in a low voice.