Don't need a cradle?
Ye Xiao's offhand remarks could unsettle even the ten heavenly lords of the Six Fan Gates.
"Your... current strength..."
Zhuge Xiang looked at Ye Xiao and hesitated to speak further.
Under his management, the Six Fan Gates of Hua Country had over a hundred thousand members, capable of making the right decision at the first sign of trouble.
But Ye Xiao's words had moved him.
"My strength has always been a mystery, it is now, and it will be in the future. However, if the Su Family were to appear, perhaps I might show them how foolish their decision to let me go five years ago was."
Ye Xiao said with a faint smile.
"Mr. Ye, with your talent and strength, you are meant for great things. Why cling to the past? Isn't letting go better?"
Behind Zhuge Xiang, one of the Six Fan Gates heavenly lords frowned and said.
Ye Xiao had already stirred up trouble in Jiangzhou City, but his words clearly indicated that he had no intention of stopping there.
