The woman hung her head, looking slightly shy.
Just as she walked onto the street, Wang Ye captured her attention.
Summoning her courage, she approached him to ask his name.
At this moment, Xia Yurou stormed over, wrapping her arm around Wang Ye.
The girl saw this, looked embarrassed, and quickly scurried away.
And the eyes of the men around gradually dimmed.
"Who is this person, getting so close to this fairy?"
"Such good fortune indeed."
"Why don't I have such luck?"
Jealousy filled the eyes of countless men, their eyes turning bloodshot.
Arm in arm with Wang Ye, Xia Yurou walked through the crowd.
Only now did she feel at ease; it couldn't be helped that her Sect Master was just too outstanding, attracting many inexperienced young girls was quite normal.
Wang Ye, although held by Xia Yurou, looked rather indifferent.
If it were another man, he'd probably be overwhelmed with excitement by now.
On the street, countless pairs of partners walked by.
