C1191 Must Fight(2)

After only a few steps, a figure descended from above, "Who goes there?"

"Friend, not foe! Hold your fire!" Ye Feng's acting kicked in instantly as he faced a Wan family disciple clad in high-order robes, who was eyeing him with suspicion.

"Why have you returned?" The Wan family disciple's eyes brimmed with doubt. "Weren't you assigned to patrol the perimeter?"

"Uh..." Ye Feng blinked rapidly