A young man was standing at the center of the square on Gracious Mountain. He wore a luxurious cloud white robe, had his hands behind his back, and an indescribable smile. A spear floated by his side.

Suddenly, the young man looked up, and a ray of light shot down. An instant later, a young man in green clothes appeared in front of him!

It was Yang Ye, of course!

The young man’s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Yang Ye. He sized up Yang Ye and said, ...