Zhou Su had changed out of her brocade robe into the green one,
The very one Lu Qingfeng had just thrown into the formation.
"Hoo—"
"Hoo—"
Zhou Su knelt on one knee, showcasing her graceful figure, breathing heavily. The hair tied behind her head was already scattered, draped over her shoulder, covering half of her face, making her look somewhat disheveled. Lifting her head, her eyes seemed to harbor an abyss.
The abyssal gaze was chilling to the bone.
Yan Pingshu glanced at Zhou Su, then at Lu Qingfeng, and chuckled, "Junior Brother has impressive skills."
Lu Qingfeng responded with a wry smile.
Looking at Zhou Su.
As the woman's eyes met his, Lu Qingfeng pursed his lips, suppressing his bitter smile.
Yan Pingshu, focused, said aloud, "Junior Sister Zhou, Junior Brother Lu, both of you belong to the same sect and have fought on Gathering Immortal Island, please come with Yan to the Law Enforcement Hall!"
