As the saying goes: Fish pass through a thousand nets, and every net has fish; so Ye Xunhuan wanted to keep wandering.
Ke Qinghong did not stop Ye Xunhuan and Lian Xing, after all, their goals were the same. Ye Xunhuan wanted to travel along Youming Road, and so did he.
Although he hadn't found it yet, Ye Xunhuan's desire to search was a good thing, for some places inevitably contain oversights. Having one more person to look was advantageous.
Ye Xunhuan and Lian Xing entered Qingcheng Mountain, but Ke Qinghong did not leave. Instead, he stared at Lian Xing's silhouette, with a contemplative look on his face.
After entering Qingcheng Mountain, Lian Xing asked Ye Xunhuan, "Who is that man?"
"Ke Qinghong!"
"It's him!" A look of surprise flashed across Lian Xing's face. "Truly unexpected!"
"You know him?"
"Of course!" Lian Xing whispered, "He used to be the soul of the Guardians. If not for some accidents back then, he might currently hold the second seat among the Guardians!"
