His tone was even and bland, but Chen Hai's words seemed to carry an undeniable flavor.
Ye Cheng opened his mouth as if he wanted to retort, but in the end, no sound came out.
"Chen Hai, about my sister, I hope you can explain properly."
"If your fiancé still does not appear, she will soon become the laughingstock of the entire Four-nine City!"
After hesitating for a long time, Ye Cheng sighed deeply.
After dropping a few words, he waved to his men, and the group turned and walked briskly toward their parked cars.
As for those two crying and begging to be taken as disciples by Chen Hai.
Although their faces showed reluctance, seeing that Chen Hai completely ignored them, they had no choice but to reluctantly get up and follow Ye Cheng away.
In Yanhuang Country, there are many places with legends related to immortals.
Initially, Ye Cheng's men would certainly scoff at such folk tales.
