Cough, cough!
Xue Qingcheng was reminding Tang Feng that she had someone by her side, a main flower, and not to be captivated by the wildflowers outside.
Tang Feng awkwardly snapped back to reality.
It wasn't that he had any thoughts about these women, it was purely appreciation, after all, this was a series of beautiful sights.
Beauty is very important to men.
Very important.
Beauty is pleasing to the eye.
It lifts one's mood and refreshes the spirit.
Tang Feng realized he had fallen into a nest of beauties.
This feeling was unforgettable.
Simply unimaginable.
So many exquisite beauties.
He couldn't believe the young woman before him was actually the Divine Water Palace Master.
Tang Feng stared blankly at her, not knowing how to greet her.
"Hello, my name is Xue Qingcheng." She greeted him first.
"Divine Water Palace Master, Divine Feather."
"The renowned Divine Water Palace Master, seeing is believing." Only then did Tang Feng recover and speak.
