The next day.
Lin Feng met up with the seven maidens of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo, Chrysanthemum, Painting, Spirit and Immortal. These seven maidens stood together like the Seven Immortals.
Each one was stunningly beautiful.
They competed in beauty like blooming flowers.
Lin Feng clasped his fists, saying, "Thank you for waiting, Immortals. We can set off now."
The seven maidens all looked at Lin Feng simultaneously.
They were truly curious about Lin Feng, so young yet such a powerful cultivator, surely coming from an exceptionally extraordinary background.
But Lin Feng did not speak much about himself, and the seven maidens couldn't learn more about him.
Although their curiosity was like being clawed by a hundred paws, for now, they could only suppress it. Since Lin Feng did not speak, they naturally wouldn't ask lightly.
Randomly probing into another's secrets can easily cause dissatisfaction.
The seven maidens naturally worried about this.
