Yang Ye and the pig-riding young woman’s faces fell. They weren’t the only ones because even Lian Suyao, Hua Tianyuan, and the others’ expressions had become quite unsightly. Someone was here, and that meant that more would be competing with them for the permit. But it wasn’t a bad thing as well. If they thought of it from another perspective, wouldn’t that be equivalent to having more help?

Everyone watched as 3 men came from afar. Yang Ye was surprised because they actually looked alike. Regardless of their expressions, gazes, or the aura they emanated. Even every minute movement they made was completely alike. They were like the same person.

“Mu Sanyuan!” Lian Suyao, Hua Tianyuan, and the others’ expressions changed when they saw the 3 men.

Yang Ye noticed that all of them had revealed vigilance and fear in their eyes.

Who are they?

Yang Ye gazed at the pig-riding young woman. However, she glanced at him and spoke indifferently, “I’ve never heard of him!”

Yang Ye felt speechless.

“How ignorant!” Meanwhile, Lian Suyao ridiculed, “The hall masters of your Nether Pavilion are not bad indeed, but isn’t your knowledge...