When the few people stabilized themselves and opened their eyes again, the elder in red robes was no longer visible. Ye Fengsheng stood there holding a short-sleeved windless shirt. Although he didn't say a word, the pressure on the people was unprecedented, making it hard for them to breathe.
"Three, three teachers?"
Tiantong was the first to respond. Looking at the empty courtyard, he paused for a moment and loudly asked the young man in front, "Ye Fengsheng, what's wrong?"
Ye Fengsheng looked at him but didn't reply. Instead, he said, "Did you just return from overseas? Where exactly are the 14 states overseas?"
"You..."
The words halted suddenly, and Tian took a step back, looking at Ye Fengsheng, not daring to speak.
