"Hmm, Junior Sister, please wait for a moment, I have another visitor," Jiang Chen said with a peculiar expression as he looked up at the sky outside.
Well, another acquaintance is rushing over. And judging by her aura, she exudes the pure Dao Rhyme of the Mystic Sect, clearly representing the Mystic Sect. This is strange—I haven't heard of her being involved with the Mystic Sect!
"Today is really odd. All the women connected to me are somehow showing up. Who could be secretly pulling the strings? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?"
Gradually, Jiang Chen realized something was amiss because the person now hurrying over was none other than his old "acquaintance," Baihua Fairy.
First, it was the Seven Fairies, followed by Chang'e, then Yang Chan, and now Baihua Fairy has arrived. It's such a coincidence—the ten fairies Jiang Chen encountered at the Washing Filth Spring that year—all came today as if attending a gathering.