"Great!" Qin Shaoyang was immediately excited upon hearing this.

Ultimately, youthful passion and impulsiveness make one prone to rashness.

Besides, his status as the young master of the Yanbing Sect made him unwilling to back down from difficulties, as doing so would damage his reputation as the young master.

"I wonder what Brother Ye's idea is?" Qin Shaoyang asked anxiously.

Ye Liang smiled and told him, "It's simple to say, but it's also a bit risky to do. I need to discuss it with my senior sisters later, and then I'll bring it up again. I think it's generally feasible, and I think we can take the small ferry. Please ask Master and my senior sisters for permission."

"Righteous man, don't fight on impulse. If you can't win, take a detour. It's not shameful. Don't fight on impulse and lose your life in vain." Ye Liang said he was going, and those who had previously hoped that Ye Liang would go and eliminate the harm suddenly came to advise Ye Liang to think it over carefully.

"That's right, with so many beautiful girls around you, righteous man, you should think carefully. It would be a pity if you died." The burly merchant mocked Ye Liangyi, the pale-faced young man, saying that with so many beautiful women around him, he was probably just a good-looking but useless good-for-nothing.

This kind of mockery is probably a well-intentioned reminder.

They didn't want Ye Liang to go to his death, but they also ended up getting their hopes up for nothing.

Ye Liang smiled and replied calmly, "This isn't a matter of pride. Words are useless; actions speak louder than words. By the way, we come from the Bixian Sect. We'll certainly rid the people of this scourge on our journey to the small ferry crossing. Everyone, please wait and see!"

As Ye Liang stood up, his senior sisters followed suit. Amidst the astonishment of the shopkeepers and merchants, Ye Liang led his senior sisters onto a carriage, then onto a horse-drawn carriage, and onto the road leading to the small ferry crossing.