"Third, although the Wu family is not particularly influential in Jiangnan Province anymore, we still have a connection with a certain protective umbrella in Capital City. If I am alive, I can guarantee that you will not be threatened by the Wu family, or even that protective umbrella."
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and condensed a drop of blood essence on his finger.
"Are you willing to accept this blood essence? Only if you do can I let you go."
Wu Xinlan looked at the drop of blood essence and gritted her teeth.
"I'm willing!"
Moments later, the blood essence shot into her forehead.
After that, Ye Chen ignored Wu Xinlan and turned his attention to the heavily injured Wu Xiangming.
Seeing his scarred body, he let out a long sigh. Not only were many of Wu Xiangming's bones broken, but his face was also swollen and distorted. He had been beaten to such a sorry state, and was basically crippled.
