Suddenly, a voice resounded, “Brother Yang, don’t scare my younger sister like that.”

Yang Ye turned around, and he saw Nangong Qin walking over slowly from afar. There was an old man by her side. The old man was quite fat, and he wore extremely luxurious clothes. He looked very wealthy, and he even carried a faint dignified aura.

Yang Ye withdrew his sword when he saw her, “Are you alright?”

She shook her head slightly, “Actually, I was fine once you defeated ...