"Senior?" Liu Qingluo blinked.
Shi Qingjun was dressed in the most ordinary clothes, and didn't appear very old, looking even younger than that Senior Wen they encountered before, so Liu Qingluo found it hard to grasp the term "Senior."
"Don't think about it, she definitely is, or how else could she touch my Hehuan Bell, which has a restriction on it; ordinary cultivators would... forget it." Gu Qiancheng said confidently, "Sister, don't be fooled by her youth; here, there are ladies who have not stopped their menstrual blood even at five hundred years old, you can't tell anything just by appearance."
"Ah!" Liu Qingluo, listening to Gu Qiancheng, froze for a moment and glanced around at the people playing in the water, then bent down to whisper in Gu Qiancheng's ear, "What are you talking about, saying such words about a woman's period; you shouldn't speak of it like that."
Saying such things in public, even though she was from a brothel, still made her blush.
