"What a beautiful woman!"
When they saw Gong Qingyan, Nangong Wentian, Lin Haoyu, and the others' eyes lit up.
Nangong Wentian and Shi Zhàndì, especially, could barely hold themselves back from going over to hit on her.
She had golden hair and golden eyes, and her perfect figure was accentuated by her golden armor, which hugged her curves. Her long legs were deadly—slender and straight.
Besides, the two thought Gong Qingyan bore some resemblance to Jiang Ruoyao, both in her bearing and her expression. They even seemed to share a certain similarity. Could the two have some special relationship?
At the thought, they couldn't help getting excited. They knew they had no chance with Jiang Ruoyao, but Gong Qingyan wasn't out of the question.
"I'd advise you not to stir up trouble. Otherwise, it'll end badly," Hua Yunfei warned. He knew what those two were like.
"You just want to keep her all to yourself!"
Nangong Wentian and Shi Zhàndì rolled their eyes, convinced Hua Yunfei was just guarding his food.
Hua Yunfei shook his head helplessly. He had said his piece. If they wouldn't listen, he couldn't be blamed.
"Beautiful, care to get acquainted? I'm Nangong Wentian, a new recruit of Kaoshan Sect. People call me the Dashing Brother."
Nangong Wentian ruffled the unruly lock of hair on his forehead and strode over to Gong Qingyan with a handsome smile.
On his shoulder, Shi Zhàndì conjured a muscular arm and struck a biceps pose.
"Are they idiots?" Gong Qingyan glanced at the two, then looked at Hua Yunfei and asked.
"Not quite, but close." Hua Yunfei shook his head. He denied it, but not entirely.
"Beautiful, that's a bit harsh—ah!"
Before Nangong Wentian could finish, Gong Qingyan's fist had already flown at them. In an instant, it sent him