Someone Might Have a Way

Ye Maoshan sighed. "I understand."

He originally wanted to fight for his pride.

However, since Master Cheng had said so, he could not say anything else.

"I…" Ye Maoshan was about to wave his hand to dismiss everyone.

At this moment, a different voice suddenly sounded.

"Since the other party has come knocking on our door, we can't hide."

Ye Maoshan frowned. He looked up and saw his young brat slowly straighten his back, raise his eyes, walk to the center, and speak casually.

Ye Wangchuan's voice was low and soothing but with an unquestionable charm. "The news of the Tsar has already spread. We can hide for a while, but we can't hide forever. The other party didn't achieve their goal this time. There's still a next time… We can only use our prowess to shut them up!"