And the friar who walked with Xiao Yi looked at Ye Feng and said, "this is Ye Xiaoyou. Shen has heard about his name for a long time."

Ye Feng was awed in his heart, and dared not say, "I'm so humble that I can't get into the elder's ears."

the man said doubtfully, "the breath on my little friend is a little strange. Can I practice some magic tricks?"

it seems that something suddenly occurred to me. I immediately turned my figure and stood quietly at the gate of the city. I sandwiched Ye Feng in the middle with Xiao Yi.

the divine sense of the Yuan Ying friar...