Nangong Jianchen and Shangguan Wan'Er instinctively looked behind the person who spoke.
They saw Ye Wuyuan and a group of Ye Race cultivators standing outside the courtyard gate, all looking dejected.
The brother cultivator, aware of his shortcomings, stepped aside silently after speaking, and Ye Wuyuan and the others entered the courtyard.
"Young Master Nangong, Miss Shangguan," Ye Wuyuan, seeing Nangong Jianchen and Shangguan Wan'Er present, couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in his aged eyes, saluting with a slight bow.
Compared to these two unparalleled geniuses, as the clan leader of a rural village tribe, his status and background, as well as his talent, were far inferior.
Nangong Jianchen and Shangguan Wan'Er both stood up upon seeing this, losing their interest in continuing to drink and converse. However, out of courtesy, the two younger ones still slightly returned the salute, saying, "Senior Ye."
