Feeling that the voice was somewhat familiar, Ye Haochuan turned around and, sure enough, who was it if not Senior Brother Cheng?
Behind him, there were two other people. Judging by the Insignia Robes they wore, they were also disciples of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, undoubtedly his followers.
However, the three of them were in tattered robes, each bearing injuries, and looked somewhat ragged. Clearly, they had encountered quite a bit of trouble along their way.
"Damn, it's you!" Ye Haochuan frowned, "Junior Brother Cheng, you really are like a bad penny!"
Senior Brother Cheng snorted, "Ye Haochuan, I never realized you were such a romantic. You have Junior Sister Huo, yet you're still entangled with another woman. How could you be worthy of my Junior Sister Huo?"
Fucking hell, did you grow up drinking water from a cesspit? What a busybody.
Ye Haochuan sneered, "Junior Brother Cheng, my business with Junior Sister Huo isn't something for you to worry about, is it?"