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Chu Zhiyuan had already seen the visitor.
It was a gentle and beautiful woman, accompanied by two of his acquaintances, Li Yilong and Song Yichun.
They were evidently of lower status than the gentle woman in front.
Chu Zhiyuan's sword-like eyebrows moved slightly.
This gentle and beautiful woman was about the same age as him and already at the Fourth Layer Heaven of a Grandmaster; obviously, she was a martial arts prodigy.
Her gentle temperament was somewhat similar to Xiao Ruoling's, even three parts more gentle.
Chu Zhiyuan floated down from the bed, pushed the door open, and walked into the small courtyard.
Zou Fang had already opened the courtyard gate and invited the three inside.
Chu Zhiyuan cupped his hands with a smile: "Brother Li, Miss Song, how have you been?"
"Greetings, Princely Heir," the two smiled and cupped their hands in greeting.
Song Yichun smiled and said: "Princely Heir, this is the Holy Daughter of our sect."
