Despite the passage of time, the rain still poured heavily.
The dark clouds in the sky remained oppressive, like a black stone pressing down on everyone's chest.
It was suffocatingly oppressive.
Upon hearing Ye Jingcheng's words, Jin Zongliang flew directly from the Array atop Cyan Willow Mountain.
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Jin Zongliang's eyes immediately widened.
The moment these words were spoken, the Purple Mansion's pressure fell entirely on the Ye Family.
Ye Jingcheng naturally bore the brunt, but at this moment, his eyes were defiant, showing no hint of submission.
At this moment, he was not just Ye Jingcheng; he represented the Ye Family. The Ye Family could weaken, but this moment's dignity could not be lost in the slightest.
Ye Jingcheng did not continue speaking.
Instead, he allowed Jin Zongliang to release his pressure.
