Zhang Feng heard about this, and as he activated his 1200-meter Spiritual Sense, he walked out the door.
An old friend had already reached his doorstep.
She was a young girl dressed in light blue gauze.
Her features were as picturesque as a painting, her clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, slender fingers brushing through her hair, with skin as white and smooth as jade.
To an ordinary person, this girl was certainly beautiful, even to the point of seeming unreal.
Zhang Feng knew she indeed wasn't real and looked at her bare white feet, using his Spiritual Sense to see through the illusion.
It was a little carp striving to maintain its human form illusion.
"Zhang..." Upon seeing Zhang Feng look over, she spoke in human language, her voice as pleasant as the reverberation of clear water.
At the same time, the face of the girl in the illusion blushed slightly and lowered her head.
So it was the little carp blushing and lowering its head.
