Bai He felt a bit embarrassed.
As an elder, he was actually struggling this much just to fly on a sword.
Ye Shiyuan was probably laughing at him in his heart, right?
No, no, how could the male protagonist be that kind of person.
With the token in hand, they easily entered Yao Xiangli's residence, the Yaoxing Peak.
Ye Shiyuan's room had originally been large and bright, but because he had made a small mistake three years ago, he had been reassigned to the easternmost smallest and most remote room.
Yet the door to that room was wide open!
Ye Shiyuan quickly ran over, only to see Pan Yi along with three second generation disciples walking out from inside.
In Pan Yi's hand was a jade pendant of fairly good quality.
This was the only thing Ye Shiyuan's mother had left behind and he had always kept it well.
Anything else could be touched, but this jade pendant was absolutely not to be touched.
Pan Yi was truly courting his own death, no wonder his eventual end was so miserable.
"Give it back to me."
"Oh? I was wondering who it was. Turns out it's a useless trash who's found himself a new backer and come back! The little elder must be out of the loop, didn't you know he's been a piece of trash for a long time already? Now that you know, won't you just kick him straight off Baize Peak?"
Bai He was already small in stature and there wasn't much space to stand here to begin with.
He was currently standing right behind Ye Shiyuan who completely blocked him from view, so Pan Yi did not see Bai He.
"I'll say it one more time, give it back to me." Ye Shiyuan's hand at his side clenched tightly into a fist.
He suppressed the rage in his heart, knowing very well that once he made a move, he would have to leave Lingguang Sect.
"Give it back to you? You mean this thing?" Pan Yi sneered. "Just a broken jade pendant. It's the only thing in your room worth any money. Poor and pathetic."
His face was full of disdain, yet he showed no intention of letting go.
"I'm taking it today. What can you do about it? Hit me if you can! Go on, make a move!"
Seeing that Ye Shiyuan did not strike, Pan Yi became even more arrogant. "You don't dare. You're just a coward! If I were you, I would've rolled out of Lingguang Sect on my own long ago. Lingguang Sect doesn't raise trash like you. Go complain to Master if you want, tell me, do you think Master will help me, or help you?"
Ye Shiyuan had just raised his hand when he suddenly felt his right hand being pressed down by a pair of small hands.
"Ye Shiyuan, step aside."
Ye Shiyuan reined in his anger and silently moved to the side.
When Pan Yi saw Bai He, the smile on his face vanished instantly. Even his voice began to stammer. "L-Little Elder Bai."