The Zhao clan.
Zhao Huaifeng thought that sending the four elders to deal with Ye Xuan would be a piece of cake. However, a few days passed. Not only had Zhao Qing and the others not returned to report, but their whereabouts were also unknown. He had a faint feeling of unease in his heart.
It just so happened that at this critical juncture, it was time for the election of the four clans of Jade City. The Xiao clan had always been the one to win the election for the previous few years, and the Zhao clan had been ambitious and dissatisfied for a long time. They were determined to win first place this time and pull the Xiao clan down from their position.
The Zhao clan had been planning for a long time. Zhao Qing, Zhao Pei, and the others were indispensable.
"Young master, old master wants you to go over for questioning."
Zhao Huaifeng furrowed his brows. "Did father say anything?"
