"Who are you?"
Hearing someone call his name, Gu He stopped in midair. Mo Cheng looked somewhat familiar to him.
"Elder Gu He, Sect Leader Yun, I am Mo Cheng of the Mo Clan in Salt City."
Mo Cheng cupped his hands and spoke with a fawning smile.
Mo Clan's Mo Cheng?
He seemed to be an outer sect deacon of the Misty Cloud Sect.
Gu He frowned slightly and said impatiently, "Why did you stop me?"
"Elder Gu He, Sect Leader Yun, this man blocked my path for no reason. Please help drive him back."
Mo Cheng pointed at Xiao Yan, who hovered in the air with his back to Gu He and Yun Yun, and spoke in a deep voice.
Gu He's mind was filled with thoughts of the Heavenly Flames. He was extremely impatient over Mo Cheng being stopped.
"Yun Yun, this is a matter of the sect. You, as sect leader, handle it."
Yun Yun looked at Xiao Yan's back and felt that those purple wings seemed familiar. She said coolly:
"Friend, this is Deacon Mo of our Misty Cloud Sect. Please do not make things difficult for him."
Xiao Yan sighed softly.
The plot's corrective force in this world was far too strong. Even without the three-year agreement, it still had to make him clash with the Misty Cloud Sect?
He slowly turned around, his gaze complicated as he looked at that graceful and noble beautiful face.
"Yun Zhi."
"Han Li."
In midair.
Xiao Yan spoke softly.
Yun Yun, on the other hand, looked utterly bewildered and cried out in surprise.
"Han Li?"
Gu He, who had originally been looking into the distance, abruptly turned his head at Yun Yun's voice and stared fixedly at Xiao Yan as he asked:
"Han Li, the champion of