Baihua Zhengyan Hall.
Ye Xuan's mother's face was as pale as gold paper, with blood continuously spilling from the corners of her mouth. She had once consumed a Yunling Pill, the power of which had not fully dissolved. It was because of the Yunling Pill that her life hung by a thread.
"Miss Leng, today…"
Boom!
Before Zhuo Junting could once again be cordial to Leng Qingxue, a thunderous explosion resembling that of Heaven and Earth Splitting sounded, and the grand doors of the Baihua Zhengyan Hall shattered into pieces. Amidst fluttering wood shavings, Ye Xuan, enshrouded in a cold aura, entered the hall.
"Ye... Mr. Ye?"
Ye Xuan's sudden appearance and the terrifying scene he had caused, swiftly drained the color from Zhuo Junting's face. She immediately stood up, but upon seeing Ye Xuan's fierce face, a very bad feeling rose from the depths of her heart.