Chapter 972 (2/2)

Ye Ziheng nodded.

”The ancestor is there, just beyond the lake in the back mountain.”

”Well, I see.”

Ye Ziheng said, and walked towards the lake behind the mountain. But just out of no two steps, ye Ziheng is suddenly stopped.

”Ye, elder Ye.”

Ye Ziheng slowly turned back and looked at the two disciples.

”Well, I hope elder ye can recover as soon as possible, lead us, lead the alliance of martial arts and Taoism, and defeat the cult.”

After listening to this disciple's words, ye Ziheng could not help but feel some sarcasm, but he didn't show it. Then he showed a faint smile and nodded.

”Don't worry, I'm fine.”

Then he turned and left.

After walking for a few minutes, ye Ziheng came to the lake behind tianxingmen and saw Qin Han sitting there fishing at a glance.

Ye Ziheng walked past, but before he could get close, Qin Han waved, took out his fishing rod and stool, and put them there.

”Come on, what can I do for you?”

Ye Ziheng took a look at the little stool and said nothing more. He picked up the fishing rod and sat down.

”Why do you suddenly think of looking for me?”

”I want to go home.”

”Go home. Well, it's time to go home. I haven't seen my parents for a while.”

”No, I don't mean to go home and have a look, but...”

Speaking of this, ye zihengdun, taking a deep breath at last, said.

”When I go home, I won't go back here, and I won't play martial arts.”