"Whoa, that's so sexy!" Lin Chen immediately felt a bit restless.
Dozens of beautiful women dressed in nothing but leaves, holding bows and crossbows, were eyeing Lin Chen and his companions warily.
At that moment, the crowd parted, and a girl who resembled Lan Xingyue stepped forward.
The girl had a slender figure and an exquisite appearance, but the only thing that disappointed Lin Chen was that she was wearing modern clothes.
If she were also dressed in leaf attire, tsk tsk, she'd be a true stunner!
"Sister!" Upon seeing the girl, Lan Xingyue rushed forward excitedly.
However, the girl remained expressionless. "Stop. Who are you?"
"Sister, it's me, Xingyue. You don't recognize me?" Lan Xingyue halted in her tracks, her face full of confusion as she asked.
"Xingyue!" A trace of bewilderment flashed across the girl's face, as if she was trying to recall something.