Rising Disaster

Li Chen snapped his head to the other side and blinked twice when he saw the individual who questioned him.

A few meters away from him stood a fragile beauty with pale, glossy skin. Garbed in a light green robe, a refined, elegant air swirled around her.

A jade hairpin held some part of her silky black hair and she twirled some strands of her hair with her right index finger.

Having seen her high-quality attire and refined gait as she kept approaching, Li Chen separated himself from the door and cupped his fist.

[I'm Li Chen, disciple of Crazy Swordsman Li Yuan.]

The fragile beauty accessed him for a brief moment before nodding.

"Mm."

"My father, as well as your claimed master and other masters, are having a meeting right now. You know that but still eavesdropped, humph!"

'Is she the City Lord's daughter? Considering her lofty attitude and looks, this person before me might actually be her!'