Although Lei Dong had spent over thirty years buried in cultivation and had barely interacted with girls, he could swear that he actually preferred cool and mature beauties.
Yet the pink-haired girl who had flashed past him somehow left him utterly captivated. Her breathtakingly lovely face, eyes bright as stars, delicate fair skin, and the faint scent of peach blossoms that wafted through the air as her hair danced—all of it made his heart, long immersed in arduous cultivation, begin pounding wildly.
"Gulp..."
His dry throat made Lei Dong swallow hard, his gaze fixed intently on the Young Girl's graceful, curvaceous back.
He hurried over to Gu Qingyang, who had also seized a flag nearby, and asked hoarsely, "Brother Qingyang, do you know who that young lady is?"
Following where Lei Dong pointed, Gu Qingyang saw a Young Girl with pale pink hair. When he saw her exquisite face, he too froze slightly.
Good heavens, this girl's looks were no less stunning than Xun Er's! And her strength actually made even him feel immense pressure.
Combined with the fact that the Young Girl was clearly still quite young, Gu Qingyang made a guess. "That Young Girl... could she be the Divine Grade Bloodline possessor from the Sword Clan who has never shown herself?"
He suddenly recalled that during Xun Er's birthday banquet years ago, he had seen an exquisitely adorable little girl seated with the Sword Clan. Like the Young Girl before him, she had possessed an exceptionally eye-catching head of pale pink hair.
Lei Dong had always been reckless within his clan, leaving him with little guile. He had always spoken bluntly and directly. Seeing the Young Girl's radiant smile after she snatched three flags, he could not help murmuring in fascination, "She's so beautiful..."
Gu Qingyang gave Lei