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However, judging from the sincere tone and expression of the man, it didn't seem like he was lying. What he said was all true. Furthermore, there was no need for him to lie to him at all.
That was to say that this incident was nothing more than an accident. There weren't any thieves, but he had been foolishly guarding the Ling Tian Inn for ten days. He had fought with someone for an entire night and almost died here.
Thinking about this, Ye Xuan could not help but laugh bitterly in his heart. He was silent for a long time, and at this time, the man seemed to be really prepared to leave this place, and he immediately said: "It doesn't matter if you believe what I've said, but after today, I will not come back. I believe that you don't need to catch me, the thief. Hahaha."
"Right, my name is Bai Yu." Just when the man was about to leave, he suddenly stopped his footsteps, turned around and looked at Ye Xuan as he reported his name.
Seeing the man suddenly announce his name, Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted: "I'm Ye Xuan."
"Ye Xuan!" Bai Yu lightly muttered Ye Xuan's name, then cupped his hands towards him and smiled, "Brother Ye, we'll meet again in the future. Hopefully, the next time we meet, we'll be able to come back and spar. Hahaha."
After he finished speaking, without even waiting for Ye Xuan to respond, Bai Yu left behind a burst of straightforward laughter. He quickly ran towards the distance and in not much time, his figure completely disappeared from Ye Xuan's line of sight.
Just as Bai Yu's figure disappeared for around ten seconds, he suddenly heard the sound of wind breaking. The next second, Ye Xuan saw an old man with half-white hair, who wore a simple robe, suddenly appear in front of him.
Seeing this old man who suddenly appeared, Ye Xuan was shocked. Although he didn't feel any presence from this old man, but he was sure that this old man in front of him was an unfathomable person. If he wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan was sure that he had never seen this old man before. Since the old man suddenly appeared here, he didn't know if it was a friend or foe. At the same time that he retreated, he asked with a cautious expression.
He ignored Ye Xuan's question, or rather, from the moment the old man appeared, he didn't even look at Ye Xuan at all. Instead, he looked at the basin that was blasted open for a while, then he turned to Ye Xuan and asked: "Why is it you?"
Why me? Ye Xuan was a bit confused by the old man's question. From the way he said it, it sounded like he knew him, but Ye Xuan carefully recalled that he had never seen this old man before and instinctively asked: "You know me?"
After Ye Xuan said that, the old man first nodded his head, then shook it. He did not answer Ye Xuan's question. Instead, he pointed to the basin that was blown up and said, "You did this?"
He wanted to tell you the truth, but he suddenly realized that he hadn't even answered his own question, so why should he answer it? He frowned and asked, "Why should I tell you? Who are you?"