"This must be Miss Qing's husband, Young Master Ye, right? Young Master Ye is such a demonic talent, emerging unharmed from a car accident — that surely forebodes tremendous fortune! Miss Qing, rest assured, Young Master Ye will definitely wake up!"
General Song Pa, upon noticing Qing Ruolan's gaze towards Ye Fan, quickly extended his hand towards Ye Fan, "Young Master Ye, I've long admired you!"
General Song Pa shook Ye Fan's hand vigorously, his eyes blazing with intensity as he looked at him.
In those eyes were gratitude, admiration, and submission!
Towards Ye Fan, General Song Pa was truly convinced.
Back when he was in the Southwest Border Area, Ye Fan, still just a young man, had shown remarkable composure, and crucially, had swept through tens of thousands of troops alone, as if entering an uninhabited land.
When he was slaughtering those drug traffickers, his strategy, skill, and methods all lived up to the title of a monstrous talent.
