Cherry blossoms fluttered like snow in the villa, presenting a visual feast for the eyes.
Walking on the cherry blossom-paved path, Ye Chenfeng's heart was as calm as ice.
He understood that today's circumstances were more terrifying than at the Divine Emperor Temple.
On the other side, when Qingliu Yiye spoke up.
Chu Qingxue and Gu Jundie immediately stood up, looking around.
Sure enough, at the end of their line of sight, a tall figure was slowly approaching.
The distance gradually shortened, and the person's face slowly became clear. Who else could it be but Ye Chenfeng?
"Ye brother, you're finally here. We've been waiting for you for half a day."
Seeing Ye Chenfeng arrive, Qingliu Yiye said with a smile.
Ye Chenfeng didn't speak, he just walked straight into the pavilion and sat down on the stone bench next to Chu Qingxue.
Chu Qingxue and Gu Jundie stared at Ye Chenfeng without blinking.
Qingliu Yiye revealed a subtle smile, displaying his exquisite tea-making skills.
