Ye Ping returned to his residence.
He knocked on the door of Su Changyu's room.
"Senior Brother Changyu."
In the room, Su Changyu was lying on his bed and thinking about life.
He had already calmed down, but he had yet to come up with the outcome he wanted. He couldn't immerse himself in it because the environment was unsatisfiable.
That made him miss the cliffs of the Qingyun Dao Sect. He believed that if he stood on the cliff and stared at the starry sky, he would have long gotten an outcome.
Hearing Ye Ping's voice, Su Changyu snapped out of his thoughts.
"Come in."
Su Changyu said.
In the next moment, Ye Ping pushed open the door of the room and walked in.
"Greetings, Senior Brother."
Ye Ping entered and immediately bowed.
"Ye Ping, you don't have to be so polite."
After saying that calmly, Su Changyu turned to look at Ye Ping.
"Ye Ping, what are you looking for me for?"
