The faces of those concerned about Ye Tian, including Lin Zhenwu, were all pale. The four women, Yu Rongbing and her companions, trembled and quickly turned to look at Ye Tian, all on the verge of tears. Their beautiful eyes silently pleaded: Ye Tian, please, don't speak recklessly!
"Presumptuous!"
The servants and maids following Lian Yuzhi all changed their expressions dramatically, their eyes filled with danger and eager anticipation as they looked at Ye Tian, on the edge of taking action. These face-losing ants dare to be presumptuous in front of the young lady... truly unforgivable.
"Why should the sparring be forgone?"
Lian Yuzhi's face also changed, also somewhat dangerous, like she had her sights set on prey. She was certain that if Ye Tian couldn't provide a satisfactory answer, she would immediately take action.
"Because you're too weak. I'm afraid that in the so-called sparring, I might not control my strength well and send you to the west." Ye Tian spoke frankly.
