The two stood in the corner, gazing at Ye Qingzhou, their hearts filled with complexity.
"Back then, I thought he just got lucky beating me."
Lu Yifan chuckled bitterly, "Looking back now, it's really laughable."
Miao Yi shook his head, "We're still troubled by breaking through to the Martial Saint, while he's already standing at the pinnacle of the Martial Dao."
Ye Qingzhou seemed to sense them, his gaze sweeping over, and the two hurriedly cupped their fists in salute.
Ye Qingzhou slightly nodded, as a response.
Xiao Yuanyuan, once the class beauty of Linjiang high school class 3-7, has become the CEO of a multinational corporation, graceful and stunning.
Holding a glass of red wine, she looked at Ye Qingzhou, lamenting in her heart, "If only I had been braver back then..."
Xu Yuebing somehow approached her, chuckling lightly, "Yuanyuan, long time no see."
Xiao Yuanyuan collected her emotions, smiling in response, "Hello, Xu, congratulations."
