"Father, but the princess, she..."
King Dong's face turned pale as his body trembled.
"Don't panic," YeTongtian said, "Chen Feng won't kill your wife for the time being, he will definitely use her to make a move. We just need to plan well, and we can save her. Moreover, the first priority now is to quickly restore the King Dong Mansion and, at any cost, sway the inevitable public opinion in our favor. This is the most important thing; otherwise, our Ye Family could possibly never recover from this setback—the loss this time is too devastating."
"This little beast, I have irreconcilable enmity with him, and one day, I will tear him limb from limb."
King Dong clenched his fists as his eyes filled with blood.