Why would a man of the ye family fear death?

It was an old man with white hair and an extremely old body. It seemed that every step he took was extremely laborious.

However, it was his appearance that caused the originally noisy Hall to suddenly quiet down.

Everyone, including ye Yufeng, looked at the old man with respect. The old man was like a stabilizing force in their hearts.

The old man was none other than ye Wentian, the Overlord of Tianhuang province!

The old man's steps were tottering, but everyone felt that his movement technique was extremely profound. A second ago, he was still a thousand meters away, but a second later, he was right in front of them.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Yingluo immediately went up to him, looking very obedient.

Ye Wentian steadied himself, his murky eyes surveying everyone in the Great Hall. No one dared to meet his gaze.

His eyes finally fixed on ye Yufeng. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and said only one word,""Fight!“

Battle!