"You shouldn't be concerned about that right now, should you?"
Ye Xiu drained his glass in one gulp, casually tossed the cup into Zhu Xiaowen's arms, and picked up a rubber baton a bodyguard had dropped on the ground. "Yesterday, at the airport, I crippled the butler and two bodyguards to strike fear into the Ye Family, but it seems to have had no effect," he said with a smile. "What do you think? Would the Ye Family be scared if I killed the two of you?"
At those words, the color drained from Ye Xuan and Yue Chengfeng's faces.
"Do you think being a Great Grandmaster makes you invincible?" Ye Xuan forced out, suppressing his fear. "Don't forget, the Ye Family also has a Great Grandmaster! And with our family's prestige, we could invite half of the Great Grandmasters in the Ancient Martial Circle to come and kill you."
Ye Xiu ignored his words and stepped toward him. "Right now, I just want to kill you two. As for how the Ye Family retaliates, that's a problem for later."
