The person who came was none other than Su Ze.
However, Su Ze looked quite disheveled now. His eyes were sunken, his hair was a bit messy, and his clothes were even somewhat dirty.
He rushed over and grabbed Ye Guichen by the collar.
Ti'er Taoist didn't recognize Su Ze and, seeing that he dared to lay hands on Ye Guichen, stepped forward and flung his horsetail whisk, directly wrapping it around Su Ze's neck. "How dare you act recklessly! Who allowed you to touch Mr. Ye!"
Su Ze's face turned white from the choking. His hands naturally released Ye Guichen and grabbed the horsetail whisk, trying to remove it from his neck. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get it off.
Ye Guichen's brows furrowed slightly, and he waved his hand. "That's enough, Ti'er, let go!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Once Ti'er Taoist let go, Su Ze started coughing violently.
He kneeled on the ground, feeling as though he had just walked through the Ghost Gate.
The sensation was incredibly terrifying.
