Ye Xuan found Lin Xueji and the others in the manor's cellar. At that time, Lin Xueji and the others were terrified, clearly frightened out of their wits.
However, when Lin Xueji and the others saw Ye Xuan's figure, a faint smile appeared on their pale faces, and their hearts suddenly calmed down.
After all, that was Ye Xuan, the man they trusted the most.
Lin Xueji had twisted her ankle, so Ye Xuan carried Lin Xueji on his back. He held Hu Mei'er with his right hand and Erinda with his left hand as they left the manor.
Seeing Ye Xuan surrounded by three beautiful women, and with such harmonious relationships, Li Xianjun (the Carefree Saintess) coldly snorted.
"Heh, I never realized you, a demon, actually have such a way with women."
Li Xianjun sneered a few times, following closely behind Ye Xuan like a shadow, and said.
"If I didn't have a way with women, why are you following me?"
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, turned around, and looked at Li Xianjun seriously, questioning.
