"Sect Master Ye, the City Lord's Mansion is currently offering a reward of one hundred Spirit Stones for the leader of Heixuan Gate! So, there's no point in hiding anything," Zhou Jiacai said with an "I understand you" expression.
"No, I really am not the mysterious person," Ye Feng insisted, dead set against admitting it.
In Ye Feng's view, once this matter got out, even if he wasn't afraid, it could bring danger to the Misty Sect; it was better to keep a low profile.
"Sect Master Ye wants to keep a low profile, I understand," Xin Guangxuan said with a smile.
Zhou Jiacai grinned, "Actually, I can understand too. After all, as the saying goes, 'a man fears getting famous just like a pig fears getting fat'. By the way, Sect Master Ye, please board the flying vessel."
...
In the center of Whitefloat City.
A mysterious courtyard, enwalled by ten-meter-high walls and stretching six hundred meters in length and five hundred meters in width, lay there.
