"Hey, it's you two. I advise you to stay away from that wooden house." A voice suddenly came from the first thatched cottage on the right of the wooden house.
Bai Ye looked over and saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe leaning against the door of the thatched cottage. He was looking at the couple with a pair of slanted eyes, which were full of contempt.
Judging from his aura, this person was still a seventh-grade Supreme martial artist, one grade higher than Bai Ye. However, Bai Ye could sense that this person's combat strength was ordinary. Even if there were thousands or tens of thousands of such people, Bai Ye would not care.
"You mean, we can't live in this wooden house?" Bai Ye stood still and asked. He had thought that there were some rules. After all, the couple had just arrived, and if there were any rules, they would have to listen to them.
"Not bad." The man in embroidered clothes nodded.
