THUD, THUD, THUD...
Under the cover of Qin Fan's Divine Sense, a series of hurried footsteps sounded from behind Ye Jizu the moment he finished speaking. Sensing the approaching person within his spiritual range, Qin Fan was slightly taken aback.
Was that old man practicing Tai Chi Fist by Qingling Lake... Ye Jizu's father? The famous General Ye Congjun, whose name echoed throughout the high society of Lingnan?
In his previous life, Qin Fan had heard that Ye Jizu was the son of General Ye, but it was a pity he had never had the chance to meet Ye Congjun in person. With his status as a scion of the Qin Family, it should have been commonplace for him to get acquainted with such powerful lords. But alas, he was an outcast. Even before being kicked out of the family, he was their most disliked and despised member. Under such circumstances, how could he possibly have had the opportunity to encounter a regional powerhouse like Ye Congjun in any of the circles he moved in?
