Bai Zhixian shook her head slightly, “I don’t know.”

She paused for a moment and continued, “But I know he’s very strong.”

“Very strong?” Butcher glanced at Yang Ye and shook his head, “I think he’s very weak.”

Bai Zhixian replied indifferently, “Senior, you’re looking at him based on your current strength, so he’s naturally weak. If you don’t mind me asking, were you as strong as him when you were at his age?”

Butcher was stunned.

Bai Zhixian didn’t say another word and just vanished into the distance with Yang Ye in her arms.

Butcher shook his head and smiled, “All those years ago, who dared to fight against my chopper?”

…

Bai Zhixian carried Yang Ye all the way to the southernmost corner of the village. There was a very inconspicuous bamboo house there. Many animal bones were hanging outside the house, and there were some strange drawings there too.

Wang Erya was seated on the stairs outside the bamboo house and licking her Tanghulu.

Meanwhile, an old man walked out slowly from within the house.

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