"But I've been waiting for you for a long time."
A familiar voice suddenly rang out, making Yang Shaoqi and the four great experts shudder, their hairs standing on end. As they turned their heads, they saw someone on the beach next to them—it was Ye Chen—albeit it was unclear when he had arrived.
What was most infuriating was that there was now a huge tree on the beach, brought over to block the scorching sunlight. Beneath it, there was a beach chair laid out, and beside it, a stone table with fresh Spirit Fruit placed on a plate, and even a crystal-clear wine glass filled with fragrant wine.
Ye Chen lay on the beach chair, letting the gentle breeze blow over him, looking completely at ease, as if on vacation. In stark contrast, the four experts looked utterly disgraceful.
The bastard!
The four experts were both fearful and annoyed, perceiving that this guy was deliberately belittling them by displaying such a relaxed demeanor to mock their current disheveled appearance.