Wanyan Qianhua

When Feng Jiu sized the woman up, she also looked at Feng Jiu with the same measuring glances. She liked wearing red gowns and had seen a lot of people wearing red. However, there were not many people who could wear this kind of colour. The young man in front of her seemed to be one who could.

This young man's excellent looks and demonic charm, however, also bring an innate noble aura. There was some indolence and grace in his unaffected attitude and bearing. She couldn't help that when she first saw this young man, she felt...very sleepy. 

She felt an impulse to keep this man with her.

"Wanyan Qianhua. What about you?"

When the devilry cultivator who stood waiting on the side was surprised to hear the woman say her true name. With a slight surprise on his face, he looked at the red-robed youth with interest then quietly stood aside.

"My name is Feng Jiu."