Zhang Yi hadn't expected to meet these old friends here, people he never encountered in his past life.,Guan Hao and Liu Xing saw Zhang Yi, and it was like they were back three years ago. They each extended their palm backs and stacked them together, shouting: "We don't ask to be born in the same year, month, and day, but we do ask to die in the same year, month, and day!",“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.”。