When the Chang Xi Holy Maiden arrived, Lin Shanshan and a few others immediately raised their guard, glaring coldly with clear hostility.
Beautiful women meeting beautiful women—it's never particularly amicable.
The boys, on the other hand, were all enthusiasm. They wiped off their greasy hands, quickly stood up, and greeted the Chang Xi Holy Maiden.
That silly Wang Jie raised a piece of bloody dragon meat, awkwardly holding it out in front of her, exclaiming excitedly, "Fairy, want some dragon meat? This piece is cooked medium-rare, just perfect in flavor."
"No thank you, I'm here for Fellow Daoist Long Fei."
The Chang Xi Holy Maiden nodded slightly with a smile, though her face clearly showed her distaste.
There was no way she'd ever eat something so bloody.
She had begun Grain Avoidance as a child.
Living on morning dew and vapor, she hadn't touched meat for years.
Long Fei looked at her, then turned to Chu Feng.
