A Little Girl
Editor: Henyee Translations
This fragrance was very special. He just sniffed, and his mind would completely calm down. He could no longer have any distracting thoughts.
Shen Ping followed the agile figure into the wooden house from the corner of his eye and quickly retracted it. It could make even the guide of the True Treasure Pavilion treat him respectfully.
That middle-aged cultivator's status was probably not low. His strength would even far exceed his imagination. No one dared to have any improper thoughts on such an expert's daughter.
Next, he continued to wait. The candidates in the surrounding wooden houses really did not talk anymore.
Shen Ping was also happy to have peace and quiet, but he had a better understanding of the girl's identity in the wooden house on the left. He waited for another six days before the hundred wooden houses were full.
Dong.