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Elder Ye made a phone call, and soon a Bentley appeared.
Two men hurriedly alighted from the vehicle. When they saw Elder Ye and Ye Qingcheng, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.
One of the men, who was in his forties, mopped his brow and said, "Elder Ye, your sudden absence had us worried sick, we nearly turned Jiangnan province upside down. If anything had happened to you, we wouldn't be able to live on."
The other man instantly turned his wary gaze towards Ren Feifan.
Ren Feifan, of course, could sense that this man was also a cultivator.
Ye Qingcheng frowned at the man's words. "What kind of talk is that? You cursing my grandfather, is that it?"
Sweating more heavily now, the man hastily protested. "No… no… it's just that I was worried..."
Elder Ye waved a dismissive hand. "I'm tired of always being followed by you guys. I'm just visiting an old friend with Qingcheng."
