To avoid being tracked by the Ye Family of Lingnan, Ye Chenfeng chose to hide in a graveyard deep in the mountains.
A desolate place, yet someone being there implied they had followed him.
Though the opponent moved as fast as lightning, Ye Chenfeng captured him in the blink of an eye.
Seeing a stranger's face, Ye Chenfeng felt a sense of relief.
He thought someone had discovered him, but it was merely a passerby.
"Bro, just let me go, okay? I'm just passing by, I didn't know there'd be someone in this graveyard."
The man, around his twenties, had a handsome face, but somehow didn't look like a good person.
Ye Chenfeng's eyes shot out two cold beams, and he coldly said, "What are you doing in a graveyard in the middle of the night?"
Of course, compared to a proper Ancient Tomb, this graveyard was nothing. It was more recent, with no valuable items inside.
"Haha... Bro, I..."
The man hesitated, unable to speak.
"Are you a grave robber?"
