Bai He tightly grabbed Ye Shiyuan's robes.
"How did you end up here? And why are you fighting with him?"
Ye Shiyuan also wanted to ask how Bai He had ended up here and why he seemed to be involved with that man.
His eyes darkened slightly.
In the end, however, he did not ask.
"Shiyuan, if there's something to talk about, we can discuss it slowly. Why did you have to start fighting? Everyone here knows each other."
"Master knows him?"
Before this, he had not known him.
But now he did.
"We're friends. His name is Zhang Wuji."
Ye Shiyuan had never known that Bai He had a friend like this.
This Zhang Wuji was extremely strange.
Not only did he possess bizarre demonic techniques, but despite that, he carried almost no demonic aura at all.
He was definitely not a good person.
Ye Shiyuan could not understand why Bai He would become friends with someone like him.
"Master, where did you even find a friend like him? Don't be friends with him."
