The four of them followed the path, chatting warmly, as if Lin Xiaoyao and Liu Chen were about to swear brotherhood.
Li Qingwan followed a few steps behind, smiling as she held Liu Chen's hand, like a little sister, silent.
More and more men gathered behind, all staring at Li Qingwan and the smiling girl.
One coldly alluring, the other gentle, satisfying most men's tastes.
Especially since female cultivators were already rare, it was hard to find one in a sea of men internally, so they didn't want to settle for an ordinary person.
Thus, every time newcomers arrived in these few days, single men eager to find a girlfriend would gather there, waiting for the newcomers to come in, then strike up a conversation.
As they say, seniors are a free aphrodisiac, and many who brought the first female juniors succeeded.
Though it was strange when they entered earlier, not being brought in by patrol members, most didn't mind.
