To be honest, he really hated the feeling of being scrutinized.
It's quite normal for each faction to have spies planted by others; Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't take it too seriously.
However, what he found hard to understand was that even his private life was being completely spied upon by the other party. If the spy wasn't planted extremely deep, how could they have discovered Miss Lin's whereabouts?
Faced with Jiang Feng's tightly furrowed brows, the lively and spirited third sister, Tong Xin, giggled, her tone indifferent, her body flickered.
"What are you doing."
Her slender wrist was immediately caught.
Even through the clothing, he could feel the warmth from the palm and the fragrance was overwhelming, but he had long been immune to beauty traps, having been caught up with women day in and day out.
What is that saying again...
In the Cultivation World, of the female cultivators, Jiang Feng alone claims eight tenths.
