The moment Shang Xiaohan, who was puzzled about why Chu Ning had suddenly stopped, heard his words, she was momentarily stunned.
She focused her gaze towards the left front of both of them, but saw nothing in the air.
"Senior Brother..."
Shang Xiaohan was about to speak when, in the next moment, her beautiful eyes widened in shock.
A figure suddenly appeared in the left front.
This person seemed to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing luxurious attire, looking like a wealthy nobleman's son.
His appearance was handsome, yet his face carried a trace of wickedness.
Especially when he looked at Shang Xiaohan, his gaze carried a teasing intent, as if seeing prey.
This made Shang Xiaohan instinctively feel a wave of disgust.
However, when she clearly saw this young man's cultivation, her expression tightened involuntarily.
This person was unmistakably a Golden Core Cultivator.
