Looking at Ge Lun's fanciful yet smug demeanor, Ye You almost unleashed his most powerful magic skill. He held back repeatedly, and finally turned around and left without a word.
Ge Lun watched Ye You's back, knowing he hadn't agreed to his conditions. The pleased expression on his face gradually darkened.
"Father," Ya Ling ran out from behind the screen, worriedly asking, "Will he agree?"
"Hmph, our Qing Ming Family has given so much for him. I'm willing to stake even my life for him. If he doesn't agree, don't blame me," Ge Lun replied somewhat angrily.
"Father, is this really okay?" Ya Ling, usually fearless, inexplicably felt uneasy.
These days, every family has experienced major events and suffered more or less. The Qing Ming Family was no exception, with heavy casualties and rivers of blood. This was a scene that Ya Ling, raised in comfort, had never seen or imagined.
