"Ye Dun, what are you doing here?"

Yetian glanced coldly at the dust of the leaves, and the corners of his mouth raised a radian, disdaining the way.

"Ye Dun is the leader of this family martial arts association, and can enter the second floor to choose a martial arts, which is chosen by the old man with him." Ye Meng feared that the dust of the leaves would clash with the sky of the leaves, and immediately blocked the middle of the two.

"Did I let you talk?"

Ye Tiantian's head turned and his eyes were full of indifference.

Yemeng felt a sudden contraction of the heart. If it...