"Senior Sister Zhu."
Zhu Yan smiled warmly, also appearing elegant and poised, reaching out to shake Jiang Yushu's hand, "Junior Sister Yu Shu, Ah Zhe often talks to me about you."
"Really? What does he say about me?"
"Well... whatever sounds good, he says it."
"Really?"
"Really."
Jiang Yushu linked arms with Zhu Yan, leading her to the sofa, and said, "By the way, senior sister, can I ask you in the future if there's anything about cultivation I don't understand?"
"Of course, but I'm not very knowledgeable either. Our Jiewu Palace's 'Extreme Yin Witchcraft' is too profound. Let's study it together when we have time."
"Okay."
"..."
The two women quickly became familiar with each other, leaving Sun Zhe standing aside.
Sun Zhe stood quietly, admiring their legs, his thoughts drifting, as the Yang Qi within him began to lose control.
