"Where are Xia Ruoxue and Ji Siqing?"
Ye Chen glared at the injured Ye Fudong. His voice was extremely cold, without any trace of warmth to speak of.
Although Ye Fudong was the head of the Ye family, he was no different from an ant in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's violent spiritual pressure surged out like a flood, causing Ye Fudong's face to turn pale and his heart to tremble.
Who would have thought that the little b*stard that the Ye family had discarded would actually grow to this extent.
"If you don't speak, you won't be able to once I'm done with you!"
At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger and killing intent.
Ji Siqing and Xia Ruoxue were loved ones, and no one was allowed to touch them. Even if the heavens wanted to hurt them, Ye Chen would storm up there and beat them up!
At this moment, Ye Fudong suddenly laughed without restraint.