The situation seemed to have taken a direct turn!
Feng Chuge had thought that Yao Ye wanted to tease Elder Yang, just like how he had treated her last time.
However, the situation in front of her told her.
She was wrong.
The fight between the two of them seemed to be getting more and more intense, and Feng Chu Ge shouted to stop it.
"Stop fighting. What are you doing?"
Yao Ye's cold red eyes swept across Feng Chuge. His enchanting face was cold. "Why did you bring him in? Are you going to deal with me?"
After being locked up here for so many years, his mind was particularly sensitive.
Feng Chuge could not help but laugh. He did not expect Yao Ye to think so.
Elder Yang had already retracted his hand and stood on the spot, his beard curling up in anger.
"Hmph, my disciple asked me to save you, but you don't know what's good for you."