Han Feng, Robbed Four Times in One Year; Zi Yan: Look for the Problem in Yourself!

"Yao Chen, is it comfortable hiding in that ring all the time? I recently made a trip back to the Central Continent, and your good brother seems to have become terribly haggard because of your disappearance."

Zi Yan's voice carried a hint of teasing.

Almost instantly, Yao Chen emerged from the Storage Ring.

"Are you talking about Feng Xian? I never expected that stubborn fool to still be searching for news of me after all these years."

Yao Chen sighed helplessly.

Even though he knew about these matters, he simply had no ability to return now.

"Don't worry. Although your old friend isn't doing well, your good disciple Han Feng has been living quite freely these past few years. As his master, I imagine you must be very pleased, right?"

As soon as Zi Yan finished speaking, Yao Chen's eye twitched furiously.

Just hearing Han Feng's name already made him unhappy.

And now he knew Han Feng had been having a wonderful life all these years.

Yao Chen: Even more unhappy now.

"Sister Zi Yan, that Han Feng seems to have come here too."

At that moment, Cai Die sensed Han Feng's aura approaching the auction house.

She guessed that he did not want them to obtain the Yin Yang Profound Dragon Pill he had refined through their free shopping method.

"Yao Chen, go back into the ring and hide properly for now. If Han Feng finds out you're still alive, you and Xiao Yan probably won't have an easy time over the next few years."

At Zi Yan's words, hatred for Han Feng rose in Yao Chen's eyes.

"Mm, I understand."

Without any hesitation, Yao Chen slipped back into the Storage Ring and used his Soul Power to erase the aura he had been giving off.

Not long after.