"Zhu Fenghua has descended the mountain."
On the train, Shen Tuyue looked at the newspaper in her hands, feeling somewhat emotional.
"Sister, who do you think is stronger, Zhu Fenghua or Li Fei?"
A young man asked.
He was a disciple of the Red Dust Pavilion, not directly passed down by the Pavilion Master, but he was also very talented, having reached the Fifth Tier Tao Foundation Stage at the age of 34.
The Red Dust Pavilion was in Gan Province, so it had the most quotas for entering the Tianshui Tomb, a total of five.
This time, in addition to Shen Tuyue, there were four other Tao Foundation Stage disciples together.
Facing the question posed by her senior brother, Shen Tuyue shook her head:
"I can't guess."
"Then whom do you lean toward in your heart, sister?"
Another Red Dust Pavilion disciple asked.
As soon as these words were spoken, the four people present all stared at Shen Tuyue.
