After Zhang Yiran finished speaking, Yang Chen looked at everyone.
Everyone frowned, thinking about how to deal with tomorrow's New City competition.
Yang Chen said, "Let me summarize."
Everyone's gaze fell on Yang Chen.
"Two targets." Yang Chen held up two fingers and said, "First, Left Envoy Yang, who is Ye Xin, is my woman. No one should even think about her—the Second Young Master Yun, I don't care if he is a once-in-a-century genius or a rare talent one in a millennium. To me, he's just a scum who is trying to be a third party. Since I know about it, I won't let him go! So the first target is to make this person disappear!"
Everyone looked at each other.
Even Zhou Huiqing didn't know what was going on.
But Wei Xueqing and Meng Po understood very well.
The two of them listened to Yang Chen declaring his sovereignty, feeling indescribable emotions.
