Departure, Medicine King Valley!

One had to know that Fang Qingshan had considerable strength, yet he could not even see through a young woman!

Not only that, during the process of spying on Little Nine, Fang Qingshan even felt a trace of the former's unintentional pressure, which made him even more shocked.

This woman was also not simple!

This was Fang Qingshan's final conclusion.

Fang Qinyu, who had been hiding behind Fang Qingshan, also stuck her head out at this moment to look at Little Nine. She sized up the latter's country-toppling beauty and impeccable figure. As a woman, Fang Qinyu could only sigh at her own inferiority.

As for the other Moyu Tower disciples present, all of them were even more stunned.

Little Nine did not speak. She only had a faint smile on her face as she curiously observed her surroundings. However, no one dared to meet her gaze wherever her gaze passed.