"Those are people from the Liu Yun family clan?" Si Ye's eyes swept over a group of people not far away.
The Liu Yun family clan is renowned worldwide, and the cultivators produced from this family clan were all deeply powerful. Family clans like the Si and Ye family seemed especially tiny before ones like Liu Yun's.
Ye Qingtang followed Si Ye's gaze, and as expected, she saw a group of finely-dressed people with elegant demeanors.
Leading the group of people was a tall middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, and he was quietly talking to a young man. When Ye Qingtang's gaze fell on the male who listened with lowered eyes, something shone in her eyes uncontrollably.
[ Qingtang! Quickly leave! ]
On a stormy night, that handsome youth stood in front of her with his flesh and blood, bearing a fatal blow.
"Senior Brother Yun…" Ye Qingtang mumbled softly as she looked at the side profile of the youth.
