"Young Master!"
The youth standing beside the Beast God was none other than Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu's living presence shocked everyone.
Whether it was Jin Shanshun, Wu Yang, or Jin Wanshan, all believed Ye Qiu was dead. Now appearing before everyone, they were all momentarily stunned.
"I didn't die," Ye Qiu suddenly said with a smile.
Jin'er and the five girls pouted, their eyes still red, as they stepped forward to touch Ye Qiu's skin, feeling his breath and heartbeat.
"Young Master, is it really you?" Jin'er widened her eyes.
Ye Qiu smiled wryly and said, "Of course it's me, I only played dead."
Upon hearing Ye Qiu explain it was a feigned death, the people around relaxed, approached him, and informed Ye Qiu that they had occupied the Ji Clan, and no one had taken the treasures from within.
Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, realizing that even without his presence, they had handled everything well.
