Ling Feng frowned slightly. This young lady is indeed very beautiful, but her personality is excessively cold, as if I owe her millions.
"Miss, I think you've misunderstood. I have no ill intentions," Ling Feng said in a deep voice. "I just want to confirm if you all are from the Holy Gate. I have important business with the Holy Gate!"
"No!" the young lady said firmly. "Alright, you can leave now. We don't want to see you."
The little loli behind the young lady poked her head out. "Sis, aren't we just people from the Holy Gate? Why are you deceiving this big brother? Master said it's wrong to lie."
The young lady's face turned red, and she scolded angrily, "Shut up! If you don't speak, no one will treat you like a mute."
Ling Feng showed a hint of pleasure on his face. This place was indeed the location of the Holy Gate, so his three days of waiting here were not in vain.
