Among the many people that Ye Weiming knew, there was only one person who would call him "the stinky constable," and that person was Dao Mei.
As her voice rang out, everyone involuntarily turned their heads to look, only to see the petite figure in red standing behind the group of disciples from the Snowy Mountain Sect, who were by the temple entrance, watching the excitement.
Next to her were two more beautiful figures. One had an otherworldly aura, like a celestial being who has descended to earth, she was Xiao Qiao.
The other one was petite but there was a hint of mischief in her countenance. Ye Weiming remembered that she was a disciple of the Ancient Tomb sect. Her name was Mo Ran, one of the few heavyweight players in the martial world.
The appearance of the three women immediately put the Snowy Mountain disciples on guard.
The Snowy Mountain disciples who had been huddled together instantly spread out in a fan shape, subtly surrounding the three women.
