"Big Sis is right, but isn't no one paying attention to us now? The Cold Immortal Sect doesn't restrict any sect from entering, so what are we afraid of? Besides, I even said my aunt was inside!" Ling Tian said with a grin.
"You're asking for a beating." Ruoxue snorted, followed by a cry of pain. It seemed the boy Ling Tian had been disciplined by his sister again.
On the other side, the footsteps of the man surnamed Han suddenly fell into disarray. Then he began walking toward me, while his friend behind him kept trying to dissuade him. The Han disciple, however, had no intention of listening to his friend's objections.
But his actions did not continue for long. Soon, a thunderous old man's snort rang out from outside. The Han disciple immediately fled.
I paid no attention to this little interlude. After hearing Ruoxue lead Ling Tian away, I focused on the footsteps of the others again. Sure enough, once those two children left, several sets of footsteps moved after them. Clearly, they had no shortage of guards coming here. I simply didn't know who was protecting them.
After that, I heard quite a few more conversations, but most of the information was of little use, because a large portion of the visitors here had actually come in pairs of men and women. Some whispered sweet nothings to each other, some even kissed right there, and others loudly proclaimed their love. It was so awkward that even I felt embarrassed.
"Hehe, you've been listening to all this for an entire day. Did it stir up any reaction?" The woman beside me teased with a laugh, her hand lightly brushing across my cheek. Most of the muscles in my face had already regained their movement, but my magic