The middle-aged man who walked over appeared to be in his thirties, tall and strong, with a handsome face that must have been dashing as a young man.
He exuded a profound and extraordinary presence, and his military uniform could not conceal his outstanding aura. With each stride, a domineering air washed over those around him.
Ye Chen's gaze sharpened. With just one look, he knew that the man before him was no ordinary person.
"Ji Wenyuan."
The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and uttered two words.
Ye Chen's gaze sharpened again, a serious expression flashing in his eyes.
Although it had been many years since Ye Chen had returned to Yanjing, he was not unfamiliar with the name Ji Wenyuan. In the entire Yanjing, there were few who did not know of the fierce tiger of the Ji Family.
The Ji Family had dominated Huaxia for over a hundred years, with a sprawling influence across business, military, and politics.
