Liu Ye's face changed again.

He looked at the white-clothed people, then looked at Su Han in white, and suddenly a thought arose.

"He is from the White House?!"

Liu Ye was not surprised but happy and said loudly: "Senior, can you be from Baiyi Pavilion?"

Su Han was silent.

"Senior, it's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't recognize the whole family!"

Liu Ye said ecstaticly: "To be honest with you, although your brother Liu is not from the White-Yellow Pavilion, he has an excellent relationship with the White-Yellow Pavilion. If he had known that the Senior was from the White-Yellow Pavilion, Liu would not dare to provoke the Senior no matter what!"

Su Han raised his eyebrows and still didn't say anything.

At this time, the figures of more than 5,000 white-clothed pavilions arrived completely.

The first words they said almost made Liu Ye faint.
Chapter completed!