WHOOSH—
A fierce wind danced wildly, but a dead silence fell over Wangxian Ridge as a Golden Core figure slowly floated into the air.
Atop the Seven-Angled Jade Pavilion, Ye Yuanji stared at the figure rising into the air. He was stunned for a moment, but his shock quickly turned into irrepressible delight.
"Haha, Chen Che! I never thought you'd actually be here! Valley Master Chen, if you wanted to visit my Wangxian Ridge, you could have come openly. Why sneak around like this? You might cause my Ye Clan to forget its manners."
"Chen Che?"
Hearing the laughter, everyone on the scene was stunned. They never imagined the one who had infiltrated the Ye Clan was the very target of their mission.
"Huh!?"
"The Meng Clan, the Chen Clan, and people from Jinyun Valley... They snuck right into our clan grounds. What are they trying to do?"
The lower-ranking members were naturally unaware of the dirty dealings of the higher-ups.
