“I…” Zhang Yi was about to say something, but his eyes inadvertently turned to the two people beside him. The archer named “Qingfeng” and the priest “Yarou.”,Zhang Yi knew, they were siblings, Han Feng, and Han Yajie.,And ever since Yajiu recognized Zhang Yi and called out to him, she had not spoken another word. Instead, from beginning to end, she gazed at Zhang Yi with clear, water-like eyes.。