When they bought the room tokens just now, Leng Bingqing's identity had already spread within a limited circle.
Those who knew Leng Bingqing's identity yet still dared to approach her must have come from sects that were at least as powerful as the Jade Heart Sect. Moreover, those heading to Ten Thousand Mile City for experience were basically the sects' leading figures.
"Brother Yida, the man holding the Paper Fan is the Heavenly Thunder Sect's senior disciple, Tai Ben. He must be over eight hundred years old, right? It's said he's already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm Third Level. This time, he's probably going to Ten Thousand Mile City to break through."
"I know that blond guy. He's the Dragon Dao Sect's Yellow Dragon Daoist. He must be a thousand years old, right? He's at the Nascent Soul Realm Second Level. I heard he especially likes women who already have Dao Companions."
"That silent man with the sword is Dragon Sword Sect's Mo Xiaoku. He's the youngest, only thirty-six or thirty-seven, but he's already at the Nascent Soul Realm First Level. He's the Dragon Sword Sect's current genius. I heard he's not good at socializing and is somewhat wooden."
"That one is..."
"That one is..."
Before Jiang Lin could even say anything, everyone around him had already reported all the information about his "potential love rivals"...
The sects even Jiang Lin had heard of were naturally the top sects of the Dragon Cry Continent. Their foundations were absolutely beyond comparison with a little newcomer like the Jade Heart Sect, which had only existed for a thousand years.
Although they truly could not compare with Leng Bingqing in talent, nor were they as famous as Leng Bingqing, who had made the top ten of the Beauty Ranking, their