"Trial?"
Hearing what the Ye Family martial artist said, Qin Chuan hadn't spoken yet, but Murong Mingyue was already infuriated.
Others might not be clear about the situation, but could Murong Mingyue be unclear?
Before Qin Chuan went to the Ye Family, even Divine Doctor Hua, one of the four Saintly Hands of National Medical Hall, had declared Ye Tiannan's death sentence.
Even Ye Lan, the second-in-command of the Ye Family, had decided to give up on Ye Tiannan.
It was Qin Chuan who turned the tide and saved Ye Tiannan.
If the Ye Family hadn't driven Qin Chuan out, Ye Tiannan might have been completely cured by now.
And now, the Ye Family had sent a martial artist to bring Qin Chuan to the Ye Family for a trial.
A brilliant killing intent flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes as he narrowed them, staring at the Ye Family's martial artist.
He had considered that the Ye Family might come to him for treating Ye Tiannan, but he hadn't expected they would make such a decision.
