The Good Sprite!

As the ancient Yang Clan, how could they not know about the sprite of goodness in this world?

The three of them exchanged glances.

This time, they were clearly shocked!

Yang Ye glanced at them and remained silent.

He’d revealed what should be revealed!

Now, it was time to wait for the outcome.

A short while later, the old man spoke solemnly, “Can you wait for a moment? We have to discuss something!”

Yang Ye smiled, “Of course!”

The old man nodded slightly, “Please come inside and have a seat.”

Yang Ye shook his head, “I’ll just wait here. I’ll be leaving in two hours.”

The old man glanced at Yang Ye, and then they left without saying a word.

Yang Ye glanced at the surroundings, grinned, and then gazed at Snowy. Snowy gazed at him too. She cracked a smile and rubbed her head against his chin.

Yang Ye rubbed Snowy’s head, and then he sat down cross-legged. He withdrew the sword chest he’d received from the Martial Sky Race, and...