For Ye Ling, staying in his family's old courtyard was out of the question, even though Ye Jianjun and Ye Jianwen had both offered to help him clean up and restore the place.
But could a home desecrated by a bunch of beasts still be fit for human habitation? Besides, whether for the sake of face or anything else, this courtyard was after all his family home and had to be rebuilt.
For the people of Houtian Village, today was an absolutely shocking event; they witnessed what it meant to be a true powerhouse.
Ye Jianjun, in Houtian Village, was the ultimate behemoth no one dared to provoke.
In rural areas, families with large households and numerous members were especially unassailable, since calling on relatives and immediate family could muster dozens of people—an intimidating force indeed.
