C91 Need to Add a Little Bit of Common Sense

"Ye Qingyang? Why are you here? " Ling Xuan jumped down from the sword and stood in front of Ye Qingyang, who was standing under a withered persimmon tree.

"I only guessed that you would come back here to take a look, so I came to wait for you." Ye Qingyang's smile was still as carefree and unrestrained as before, as if he was a fallen leaf that was fluttering in the wind