Seeing Ye Qingchen's actions, both Wang Qiang's and Hong Yan's hearts leaped into their throats.
Hong Yan hurriedly took a step forward, pulling Ye Qingchen behind her to her right.
Wang Qiang's eyes were fixed vigilantly on the Stone Gate. His hand, instinctively gripping his broadsword, tightened, exerting more strength.
Hong Yan also dared not relax, holding her long whip as she stood to Ye Qingchen's front right.
Wang Qiang and Hong Yan stood to the left and right in front of Ye Qingchen, completely shielding him.
Seeing how they were protecting him, Ye Qingchen was stunned. His eyes moistened and his nose tingled as a wave of emotion washed over him.
For so many years, not even my own Ye Family has ever protected me like this…
BUZZ!
With a low RUMBLE, the heavy Stone Gate opened inward on both sides, kicking up clouds of dust.
"Huh? The door actually opened?"
Wang Qiang blinked and looked at Hong Yan in confusion.
