But, the old man said this with a faint voice that seemed to lack confidence. He stared at Feng Jiu with an odd expression on his face and looked at her over and over again. His face looked very strange and whatever he was thinking about was unknown to anyone.
The others also looked ahead with surprise written on their faces. Why did the Blood Demon say that Feng Jiu was a woman? Wasn't he a man? That's impossible, right?
Zhuo Junyue's gaze moved slightly and took a look at Feng Jiu. His eyes were pensive.
Fan Yixiu was also stunned. A woman? How could that be? No matter which side he looked at, Feng Jiu was a boy! Even if he looked delicately handsome, there's no girlishness! There was no trace of a woman's demure and coquettish manner. It's impossible for him to be a woman. Moreover, they had known each other throughout the journey. If he were a woman, wouldn't they have been able to tell?
