"It feels like being treated like a monkey and everyone is looking here. What's so interesting. Toads can't eat swan meat." Ye Qingyang's last words were mixed with some genuine anger, and the words spread to the ears of the people around.
Ye Qingyang's hearing is amazing, he can hear a lot of bad things, especially some people dare to talk about Bai and Ye Anni.
"What does this little friend mean? Are you teaching us all?" Among the seats not far away, there were many lineups with flying swords on their backs. Ye Qingyang also saw Yue Wen who was sitting beside the talking old man.
This should be the Longquan school. The old man looked like he was in his fifties and sitting beside him were two old men who also looked like they were in their fifties.