“Not yet, my lord.”0

Zuo Ming pushed open the gates and stepped inside.0

“Then why are you back?” Xue Hanshan frowned with clear displeasure when he heard this. “Didn’t I say—”0

It was at that moment the old man saw the young man behind Zuo Ming. He never heard his footsteps or felt his presence at all. In fact, he still couldn’t perceive the young man in any way except sight despite the fact that he was right in front of him.0

For obvious reasons, Xue Hanshan’s hair immediately stood on end. “Who are you?”0

Instead of replying, Ye Qing slowly swept his gaze across the group. Just like Zuo Ming, everyone was carrying a child-like Stranger on their shoulders, and they seemed completely clueless about it.0

Am I the only one who can see it?0

Ye Qing frowned deeply. It was one thing if the others didn’t notice, but Yi Pin was someone who once reached the peak of the martial way. Could he not see the Stranger as well?0

The other possibility was that Yi...0