The man in the pavilion looked to be in his twenties.
He was very young, but there seemed to be a trace of frivolity between his brows, which made people subconsciously think that he was a lecher.
As ye chen sat down, the prosperous lady who had led the way earlier walked into the distance with the lantern in her hand. The lantern in her hand seemed extraordinary as it shuttled back and forth in the void.
Not long after, she returned again and served ye chen a cup of tea. Then, she stood respectfully behind the young man, looking straight ahead.
Hearing ye Chen's words, the young man smiled faintly.""If I say that the reason why I set up so many tricks was simply because I wanted to meet fellow Daoist ye, would fellow Daoist ye believe me?"
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not."
Ye chen looked at him and said with a burning gaze,"Fellow Daoist must know the purpose of this ye's visit this time. How is this ye's friend?"
