"That's right!" Beiting Huang raised her eyebrows. Her gaze moved from Nangong Shou to Nangong Chun and then to the fiery red camp of the Nangong Family. "Brother Dongfang Jiao, you're quite smart. Some women are not beauties but jinxes. You'll find out soon enough!"
Dongfang Jiao's entire body trembled. When he thought of Beiting Huang's methods, he felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn't help but look at Dongfang Ce, who was still sitting by the window and not moving. The instructor leading the team this time was his elder brother. Fortunately, he didn't meddle in other people's business. Fortunately, he didn't provoke Beiting Huang.
The Heaven-ranked Spiritual Master who was sitting with Beiting Lin, a young man in an exquisite green robe, had the same handsome eyebrows as Dongfang Jiao. He exchanged glances with Dongfang Jiao and seemed to be deep in thought. He focused his gaze on Beiting Huang and felt that this young man seemed to have a huge power hidden in his body.
