Qin Luoyu's smile grew increasingly sarcastic.
"He's still quite competitive, huh."
Qin Luoyu placed a Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch Tournament invitation on the zither strings.
"If you want to investigate, you can find out for yourselves."
Su Yan tilted her head in confusion.
"Why do this?"
Qin Luoyu propped her chin with one hand, gazing at the round moon outside, her eyes filled with longing.
"It's not for you."
Feng Zhi quickly walked over and took the medicinal powder and the Martial Arts Tournament invitation in hand.
"What do we do?"
Just then, noises arose from outside.
The Brothel Madam's voice was sharp.
"Hey, hey, hey, I told you, you can't come in, can't come in!"
Then a voice called out.
"Yanyan! Yanyan!"
Su Yan turned her head and ran outside.
Leaving Feng Zhi standing there holding things, dumbfounded.
Qin Luoyu also had a momentary daze upon hearing the sound.
Suddenly, she stood up from her seat.
But then, she sneered sarcastically.
