The words are chilling, the Demon Craftsman's words were like a death sentence.
Ye Chenfeng's forehead veins throbbed, he was shocked.
"What did you say? Do you mean someone is controlling the Eight Great Families from behind?" Ye Chenfeng shivered all over, asking in disbelief.
The Demon Craftsman smiled: "What do you think? Someone pushed all this, allowing many people, many forces to take advantage of the situation. That period was terrifying beyond imagination. Directly relocating families and forces in the Capital City, leaving destruction in its wake; the cruelty involved, you can imagine without me saying."
"The power of the Eight Great Families is unprecedentedly strong, not to mention all of them, even casually picking one out is a dominator-level presence. Could there be someone controlling the Eight Great Families from behind?" Ye Chenfeng was extremely shocked.