"My lord, are we just going to keep watching them here?" Zhang Xuan asked.
Ye Zibo snorted coldly, thought for a moment, then said, "We need to put on a show."
Zhang Xuan's eyes flickered as a curve rose at the corner of his mouth. He said to Old Gao, "Sounds good."
The two of them did not remain quietly at Highland Base for long. For one thing, there were not many people in the base to begin with, so staying undiscovered for long was unrealistic. For another, Ye Zibo despised the harsh environment here and had no patience to keep waiting.
Thus, after a brief discussion and two days of scouting the area, Ye Zibo chose one morning to appear near where the Ye family members lived, dressed in exceptionally filthy clothes.
As usual, Ye Yongyang took several descendants out to work that day. They worked diligently, wanting only to live in seclusion here forever. Though the family lived hard lives, they had no mental burden.
But the moment they stepped outside, they saw a furtive figure in the distance. The moment that figure saw them emerge, he immediately turned and left without looking back.
"Grandpa?" one of the Ye family members asked warily.
"You few, go take a look." Ye Zibo's heart thumped wildly as he said cautiously, "Though he deliberately disguised himself and looks completely unlike his usual self, I know that figure too well. It looks like Ye Zibo."
"Uncle Zibo?" A Ye family descendant cried out in surprise. "Wasn't he a leader in Shangjing? With the Bai family backing him, what was he doing here?"
"It's useless to speculate here. We should just catch him and question him directly." Another person spoke up. "Grandpa, just wait inside. Could the few of us not beat one