Yan Zui had taken quite a liking to Lu Sangjiu. Hearing her words, she glanced in the direction Lu Sangjiu pointed to see her friends.
She found they were all handsome men and beautiful women... except for that big fellow who wasn't quite her type, everyone else was very good-looking.
Yan Zui smiled. "Alright. I love dealing with good-looking people."
As she spoke, her gaze drifted over to Xie Ningyuan again. 'Hmm... This man is the one who best fits my type.'
Lu Sangjiu noticed her gaze and, worried about a misunderstanding, immediately whispered to Yan Zui, "Ms. Yan Zui, that's a Buddhist Practitioner. It's best not to get any ideas about him."
Surprise flashed in Yan Zui's eyes, and she said with regret, "Tsk, I really couldn't tell."
"He doesn't look like one, but he really is a Buddhist Practitioner."
Yan Zui didn't say anything more and simply left the site of the Sword Seizing Conference with the group.
