Yang Tian left.
There were over 2,000 kilometers between Jiangbei and the Changbai Mountain in the northeast.
Ye Chen left a spiritual energy seed on him. As soon as Yang Tian tried to take a car or a plane, Ye Chen would sense that he was speeding up.
It proved that he did not pass the assessment.
Secondly, Ye Chen would be able to sense it in time if Yang Tian's life was in danger. He would not care about the rest.
The journey of over 4,000 kilometers was not just a journey, but a journey to train one's heart. It required determination, Dao heart, determination, and even loneliness.
Any powerhouse would definitely have those qualities.
It was just like the pilgrimage to the west. The world of mortals would train one's heart, starve one's skin, and tire one's mind.
…
Ye Chen stayed at home for the next few days.
Compared to the shock in the outside world, he did not care at all. All he wanted to do was spend time with his daughter. At the same time, he secretly ordered Lin Tai to look for news about Beijing.
…
At the Martial Alliance headquarters.
Elder Feng Kuohai's face was filled with shock as he watched the scene on the computer screen. "Even Northern Devil Jiang lost. How is that possible?!"
He knew about Northern Devil Jiang's ability. He was no match for him at all, but he was defeated by Mad Southern Ye.
Did that not mean that it would be a piece of cake for Mad Southern Ye to kill him on the Surge River back then?
A young man in the Martial Alliance executive uniform said respectfully, "Master, the other elders said that this Mad Southern Ye is a talent and must be used by the Martial Alliance. That's why they want to recruit him. Also …"
He could not go on as he spoke to this point.
"Also what?" Feng Kuohai's expression was grim.
The young man bit the bullet and said, "The other elders want Mad Southern Ye to be the Martial Alliance elder …"
A loud thud came before he was done speaking. The computer before him shattered. The young man knelt onto the ground immediately, not daring to say another word.
"Hmph!
Mad Southern Ye killed my junior brother. I'll never forgive him for that. I can't believe they want him to be the Martial Alliance elder. That's just wishful thinking! "
Feng Kuohai laughed out of rage. His face was ferocious.
Most importantly, as soon as Mad Southern Ye joined the Martial Alliance, he might be the chief of the Martial Alliance in the competition a year later.
Meanwhile, the chief of the Martial Alliance was a legend …
Feng Kuohai's expression changed a few times before he asked coldly, "Where is that lunatic now?"
"The Unparalleled Sword was chased by two grandmasters from our Martial Alliance that day. He was rescued by an old Taoist priest when he was severely injured. Later on, I heard that he carried a coffin into Mount Wangwu and his whereabouts were unknown."
The young man was sweating profusely.
Feng Kuohai's face twitched slightly, and fear filled his eyes. "This guy is lawless. He's quite similar to Mad Southern Ye. It's fine if he doesn't attack, but once he does, he'll do it with lightning speed."
"Continue searching. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to find him. At the same time, send someone to spread the news that Mad Southern Ye is also a swordsman. Moreover, he wants to challenge a swordsman."
Feng Kuohai smirked as he spoke to this point. "Mad Southern Ye, I'm looking forward to seeing how desperate you'll be when that lunatic finds you!"
"Oh yeah, wasn't Western Overlord Liu's sworn brother, Fan Yao, killed by Mad Southern Ye? Send someone to inform him. At the same time, try to contact Northern Devil Jiang. I believe the two of them will fight Mad Southern Ye together. "
"It'll be best if we lure the one in the east out. No matter how powerful Mad Southern Ye is, he won't be able to withstand the rage of the three masters!"
"Yes!"
…
The next day, Mengmeng kept asking to go out to play after breakfast. Ye Chen could only bring her out.
When the father and daughter passed by a dessert shop in the west of the city, they happened to bump into two people.
They were Su Youwei and Guo Sheng.
At that moment, Su Youwei had a cold expression on her face as if someone owed her money. Meanwhile, Guo Sheng was following behind her with many bags.
Su Youwei's face turned grim as soon as she saw the father and daughter. "Ye Chen, why are you guys here?"
"Daddy brought me here to buy cakes," the little girl said angrily while pouting her little mouth. She shrunk into Ye Chen's embrace.
She still remembered that her daddy had slapped her butt because she had eaten the snacks that Su Youwei had bought.
"Mengmeng, do you like cakes?" The coldness on Su Youwei's face eased up a lot. Gentleness flashed through her eyes when she looked at the little girl.
The little girl was a little hesitant. She lifted her head to look at Ye Chen and said, "Daddy, should I answer her or shouldn't I?"
She was afraid that her daddy would be mad again.
"Silly girl. Would you have asked Daddy to bring you here if you didn't like cakes?" Ye Chen rubbed her hair, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry.
What they did not notice was that disbelief flashed through Guo Sheng's eyes behind Su Youwei when he heard Ye Chen and Mengmeng's names. Subsequently, he took a good look at the father and daughter.
"Aunty will buy you some, okay?"
Su Youwei took a box of cakes from Guo Sheng and passed it to the little girl while smiling.
The little girl scoffed, "I don't want your cakes. Daddy will buy them for me. I'm rich."
Su Youwei was slightly stunned. Sadness flashed through her eyes, but she could only give up. Ye Chen did not even look at her. He walked to the counter with the little girl and bought two boxes of cakes for her.
The little girl was hopping when she came out with the cakes. She was very happy.
When Ye Chen was going to bring her home, Su Youwei, who was guarding at the door, suddenly asked, "Ye Chen, have you heard of Mad Southern Ye?"
When she heard that Mad Southern Ye had appeared in Jiangbei and was fighting Northern Devil Jiang, she urged Guo Sheng to go there. However, the battle had ended when they arrived.
Meanwhile, Mad Southern Ye and Northern Devil Jiang were nowhere to be seen.
She was shocked and disappointed. She was shocked that Mad Southern Ye had defeated the Jiangbei No. 1, Northern Devil Jiang. He had even almost killed him.
She was disappointed that the battle had ended too soon. She had come here for nothing, and she had completely lost contact with Mad Southern Ye.
"I've never heard of him." Ye Chen stopped walking. He subsequently shook his head and ignored her.
Su Youwei was rather disappointed. She waved her hand impatiently. "You're from Tiannan too, but you've never heard of the legend of Tiannan. Forget it. Go. It's scary to be ignorant. People like you are destined to be like this for the rest of your life."
Ye Chen did not say anything else. He carried his daughter and rushed home.
Su Youwei watched as he left.
Su Youwei had mixed emotions.
'Ye Chen, oh, Ye Chen, how great would it be if you were Mad Southern Ye? If that's the case, there might be hope for my sister to come out.
'Haha, but is it possible?'
Su Youwei shook her head. She was shocked by her own thought.
'This piece of trash has never even heard of Mad Southern Ye. How could it be him? Compared to Mad Southern Ye, one is a bug while the other is a real dragon.'
Guo Sheng, who had been quiet, asked half-heartedly, "Ms. Su, are those two the young mistress' husband and daughter?"
"Why are you asking that, Guo Sheng?"
Su Youwei's expression turned cold. "I'm warning you. Don't touch the father and daughter. I'll skin you alive if they lose even a strand of hair."
"No, Ms. Su, you're overthinking. How would I dare to do that?" Guo Sheng could not stop shaking his head, but there was killing intent in his eyes.
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