"The great kindness and virtue of Mr. Ye, our Song Family will never forget."
Mr. Song Xuan knew.
Every time, if it weren't for Ye Qingfeng.
The Song Family, even if not annihilated.
Would have been scattered like fallen leaves, with family members wandering about, nowhere near as carefree as now.
Therefore, Mr. Song Xuan, his knees softened.
He prepared to kneel toward Ye Qingfeng.
However, Ye Qingfeng, with a gesture in the air, kept Mr. Song Xuan from kneeling.
"I am severing karma, if I accept your bow, then I will be more intertwined with your Song Family, are you perhaps harboring such a small scheme in your heart?"
Ye Qingfeng's gaze was cold.
As if he could see through the cunning in the mind of this old fox, Song Xuan.
"This old one wouldn't dare..."
Song Xuan hurriedly apologized.
He did have such slight thoughts.
Ye Qingfeng was like a deity.
The closer the Song Family was to him, the safer they were.
