When Lingyun sect leader ye qiuling retracted his spiritual power, people around him exclaimed.
"Ah, a man."
The crowd quickly turned around and saw that Hua qixue was not a woman, but a man.
The junior sisters who had been standing by Hua qixue's side all retreated in shock. In the end, he was the only one left where Hua qixue was standing.
His snow-white upper body was bare, and he stood in the middle of the square, looking around with a cold face.
On that exquisite and unparalleled face, her long eyelashes were slightly curled, and her black eyes were filled with a stubborn and cold luster. Her sexy lips were tightly pursed, and her entire person exuded stubbornness, but it was especially endearing.
Lingyun sect's sect master, ye qiuling, looked at him in this state and immediately felt pity for him. He had the urge to hug him in his arms and dote on him.
