"Senior Brother Fu?"
Just as Fu Jianzhou was looking at his new house, feeling grateful to Du Yu, a girl's voice came from afar behind him.
Fu Jianzhou turned around and saw a tall figure standing at the door of the West Wing.
The girl had short hair that just reached her shoulders, eyebrows bold and heroic.
Even in a daily setting, her beautiful eyes still carried a sharp, fierce glint.
No exaggeration—Grand General Lin is exactly what the Great Xia people imagine a Demon Tamer should look like!
Valiant, unrestrained, and radiating an impressive aura.
Demon Tamers like Yang Qingqing and Fu Jianzhou, with their "immortal" vibes, seem more like reclusive experts than your conventional warriors.
"Shiwei." Fu Jianzhou nodded with a smile, though his face looked a little odd.
Because Lin Shiwei's short-sleeved shirt didn't fit her at all.
The length wasn't much of an issue, but it was clearly way too loose.
