A radiant smile bloomed on Yang Ying's stunning face. "You'll have to go easy on them, Junior Brother."
Her smile immediately captivated the crowd of male cultivators, who were utterly enchanted. At the same time, they were dying of jealousy. 'What had that punk Li Tianyi done to deserve such good fortune?'
Zhang Liang had also made his way into the great hall. He certainly had connections in Hengshan Hall, but he had spent one hundred contribution points to get a closer look.
Every time he saw Yang Ying, she seemed more beautiful than the last. Zhang Liang was also completely smitten. He longed to be able to chat and laugh with Yang Ying the way Tang Wei and the others did. But alas, he had only ever had that one chance.
"It's about time. Are the people from Thunderlight Hall coming or not?"
"Yeah, what's the hold-up? We just came to watch the show."
