The young man’s voice was filled with excitement.

Snowy blinked, and then gazed at Yang Ye. Yang Ye rubbed her head gently, and then looked up at the young man, “They’re mine!”

Yang Ye felt that it was best to be reasonable and try to discuss the matter. Otherwise, others would say that he was unreasonable.

The young man moved his gaze from Snowy to Yang Ye, sized up Yang Ye, and smiled, “Looks like it’s time for a competition of backing. Come, let me guess. Since you possess a Sprite Lord and were able to find this place, I presume you’re not from an ordinary clan or organization. You’re holding a sword too, so are you from the Xuanyuan Clan?”

Yang Ye shook his head.

“Oh?” The young man smiled, “You’re not from the Xuanyuan Clan? Then the Gui Glan? Or the Jiang Clan? I don’t think you’re from the Ji Clan because Ji Yue is the only capable genius in the Ji Clan’s younger generation right now. But you’re clearly not a woman disguised as a man! So, if I’m not wrong, you should be from...