Pei Ye, over the past month, this was the name that had left the deepest impression on Gu Yunfu.
He had written a letter on a piece of paper that cost half a wen, sealed it in an envelope costing two wen, and sent it to the cheapest inn. The recipient of this letter was Ming Qi Tian.
Then Chief Ming promptly responded.
Gu Yunfu had long been curious about the owner of this name, one that he hadn't been able to locate even after scanning through the Crane Catalog. Was he an eminent recluse? A mysterious Sword Master? A traveling elder? Or… the junior apprentice newly accepted by the Sword Monarch?
However, he really didn't expect to hear about it in this martial arts tournament.
"Pei Ye, he is also our good friend from Cui Yu." Li Weiru answered with a smile, then turned back, "Eh, elders, why is the competition divided in such a manner?"
"You should ask Xu Sichong about that."
"Xu Sichong is down there, haha!"