Su Yang watched Chen Benhao and the girl drive away together, a slight smile also crossed his lips.
As he turned to leave, who would have known that the moment he turned around, he would see a man in white standing behind him.
Ye Jiansheng!
Su Yang's heart skipped a beat. Although he had come full of passion to help a friend and had fought with Chen Benhao, in the end, he was meddling in Ye Wantong's marital arrangement.
Ye Wantong herself was unwilling to marry, but the marriage was after all arranged by the Sword Saint. Which is to say, the Sword Saint himself approved of it!
In other words, Su Yang had disrupted the marriage arranged by the Sword Saint himself.
Under such circumstances, how could Su Yang not be nervous upon suddenly meeting the Sword Saint?
Ye Jiansheng, still carrying that Sword Box on his back, stood with his hands behind him, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, as if he hadn't noticed Su Yang.
