The woman’s face gradually became solemn.

She hesitated for a moment and asked, “Who are you?”

She was no fool. The man before her seemed so composed, so it was obvious that he wasn’t anyone ordinary. He was either an extraordinary expert who was keeping his strength concealed or possessed powerful backing.

Yang Ye smiled, “I’m just an ordinary sword cultivator.”

An ordinary sword cultivator?

She glanced at him and clearly didn’t believe it.

Yang Ye glanced at them and asked, “So, are you going to go on with this?”

The woman hesitated for a moment and waved her right hand. It only took a moment for everything to return to normal. Yang Ye was at the inn again, but the old man had been switched for the beautiful woman.

She glanced at Yang Ye and said, “That was a misunderstanding! Please don’t take it to heart, Young Master!”

She couldn’t see through him!

Since she couldn’t see through him, she couldn’t...