Song Donghai laughed, "In front of the Deputy Chairman, even a tiger has to lie down obediently, right?"
This flattery hit the mark perfectly, and Ye Huashuo chuckled, patting Song Donghai on the shoulder, speaking with calm confidence, "Don't worry, Mu Qian is nothing to fear, he's merely a little more talented. As long as we break his wings before they're fully grown, he will pose no threat."
"I'm just afraid we won't be able to break them!" Song Donghai furrowed his brows, "Don't forget, there's a powerful Blood Clan backing him."
Ye Huashuo waved dismissively with a contemptuous sneer, "Relax, they can't form an alliance."
"Why?"
Ye Huashuo pretended to be mysterious, "You'll find out in the future."
But Song Donghai was astonished, could it be that the ancestor of the Ye Family has advanced again?
In the current state of the Xuanxue World and the Blood Clan, only the side with enough power can intimidate the other.
