Three young women walked at the front.
The three young women were graceful and captivating, with elegant figures. The most beautiful among them was Long Ling, the girl in the water-blue palace dress. Her beauty was truly stunning, and her every expression, be it a frown or a smile, was as enchanting as a lotus on clear water.
The other two, Lu Rong and Peng Qi, were also rare beauties.
Many of the young men were surreptitiously stealing glances at the three, like thieves in the night. Whenever the young women would turn around, the men would quickly puff out their chests and feign the air of perfect gentlemen.
The young men were abuzz with excitement.
Qin Feng, walking at the very back, found the sight amusing.
Before long, a massive hall appeared before them.
Medicine King Hall. The large, gilded characters on the front of the hall exuded an air of majesty.
The expressions of Qin Feng and the others turned grave and solemn.
