Ye Guichen came this time to make things clear with Lv Liang.
He wasn't good at playing games.
However, exposing Nandu Martial Arts Hall and revealing the true colors of Lv Liang was something he could do.
If he kept holding back, who knew how many more incidents like the one at Tianhe Martial Arts Hall would happen.
Especially seeing Fang Yu, who wasn't even eighteen, with tear stains on his face while he slept, Ye Guichen felt a strange pang in his heart.
Although he was raised by his master since childhood, wandering with his master for over twenty years, Ye Guichen was also considered an orphan.
But after all, his master treated him well.
However, for Fang Yu, it was as if the sky had collapsed.
Looking at Ding Fei's provocation in front of him, Ye Guichen lifted his head and looked up at the second floor.
A huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The window was not made of ordinary transparent glass, but of specially treated two-way glass.
