"I've heard of you." Lin Qingyue smiled, then turned and left, ignoring Ye Yu's tightly furrowed brows.
Watching Lin Qingyue's departing figure, Ye Yu did not relax in the slightest because of her sudden intervention.
She had heard of him—but from where? The Wang Family? The Ye Family? Or somewhere else?
Ye Yu did not want fame. He kept a low profile in all he did. If Lin Qingyue had heard of him, then whoever had told her about him was certainly no ordinary person.
But thoughts were just thoughts. Ye Yu had no intention of digging deeper.
No matter how much he thought about it, it was meaningless. He could hardly hold the Purple Firmament Sword to Lin Qingyue's neck and demand to know her source.
"Junior Brother, don't stoop to the level of that idiot." When Ye Yu landed back at the inn, Zou Yitian hurried over and said.
Ye Yu did not really care, but his expression remained livid.
Zheng Xiang had not deliberately come to make trouble for him. From Zheng Xiang's perspective, that dudou was probably far more precious than any heavenly treasure or earthly material.
But that did not stop Ye Yu from using this excuse to make Zou Yitian and the others stay farther away from him.
"I don't want to cause any more trouble. You'd better stay away from me." After saying that, Ye Yu turned and left the inn to find somewhere else to rest.
This time, Zou Yitian did not follow. He understood that Ye Yu was right.
Had Lin Qingyue not stepped in at the crucial moment just now, no one knew how things would have ended.
Leaving aside everything else, if Zheng Xiang had really dragged Ye Yu off and fled, then Ye Yu would have had no