It took half an hour, boo!

It seemed as if something had burst, the waves disappeared, and both sides fell into the woods of Lanting Pavilion.

Ye Bufei became tired and lay down on the ground, while Haiyun also rolled to the ground sweating profusely.

"Are you still fighting?" Ye Bufei asked.

"War, you must take it down for a thief like you. I hate you the most because of my life." Haiyun said sternly.

"I know Fan Xuemei's situation." Ye Bufei said suddenly.

"You... cannot, how did you know..." Haiyun opened his eyes wide with great beauty, looking like he would never believe it.

"When you were young, you traveled everywhere..." Ye Bufei told the story of Hei Ling.

"What evidence do you have? Boy, do you want to trick me again?" Haiyun shook his head.

"Look at this, is it Fan Xuemei?" Ye Bufei threw his phone over, Hai took it and glanced for a while, and suddenly, his expression was a little sad.

"How do you know her? Are you also from Changqing Sect? By the way, you must be from Changqing Sect, and you may be a true disciple, otherwise, you will never know such a secret."
Chapter completed!