Bai Su had never expected to see Su Jiu again under these circumstances. But she was in no mood to catch up, because besides Su Jiu, she had also spotted Fatty Bai and the others at the Auction House.
After Chen Yan noticed those people, his gaze darkened as well. He began to suspect that there was some mark on his body that allowed them to track him, but repeated examinations turned up nothing.
"They really do haunt us like ghosts that refuse to leave!"
Bai Su initially thought the same, but she soon realized that those people had not noticed them. Instead, their eyes remained fixed on Su Jiu.
Bai Su had spent quite some time with Gong Hao, and she knew he had always been fixated on Su Jiu. She simply did not know why. Still, she vaguely remembered hearing people around him mention that Su Jiu seemed to harbor a secret.
Now, whenever Bai Su thought of Gong Hao, she felt that he was simply a lunatic-a lunatic utterly beyond reason.
But when she thought carefully about her former self, how had she been any different from him?
Bai Su shook her head, casting him out of her thoughts, then sighed and looked at the man beside her.
"Let's keep a low profile. They probably aren't here for us."
Chen Yan paused at her words. Soon, he too noticed that their gazes kept drifting toward another direction, clearly with a purpose.
Following his third senior brother's gaze, he spotted an exceptionally beautiful female cultivator. Her white robes fluttered, yet there was nothing fragile about her. She radiated only a piercing chill and aloofness, someone who could only be admired from afar.
The male cultivator beside her possessed the same air. He too was an exceptionally outstanding figure.