This old show off. If it wasn't Ye Qianhe, who else would it be?
"Ye Qianhe. It really is him." Even if the person before her were to turn to ashes, borrowing Young Master Zhen Ye's phrasing, Ling Chuxi would also recognize him. It was precisely the same Ye Qianhe who had chased Ling Chuxi for thousands of miles.
Ling Chuxi once saw how Ye Qianhe was sent flying with just a slap by Mo Kongyuan, so she knew that what Xie Wuji said was right. If it were not for the guardians being poisoned, if any of them faced Ye Qianhe alone, any one of them could easily squish him to death easier than an ant.
This fellow had really big guts to actually dare to provoke four guardians at one go. Did he really not know how to write the word 'die'? Ling Chuxi was a little admirable of how Ye Qianhe was so adamant on not wanting his life. However, after taking a few more looks, she realized something.
