"Y-Your Excellency, previously, we have affronted. Your Excellency, please don't take offense!" Chang Liang cupped his fists and said respectfully.
His back was already drenched in cold sweat, feeling palpitations of lingering fear and rejoicing in his heart.
Fortunately, he did not become enemies with Ye Yuan. Otherwise, the seven of them brothers, the ones who died would not be just Number Three and Number Seven.
When a thousand late-stage One-star evil spirits besieged Wang Yutao they all, Chang Liang was watching from outside.
That spectacular scene made it hard to forget all his life.
Forget about it happening to Wang Yutao, even Chang Liang, this spectator, felt his scalp tingle.
But seeing the Wang Family's people fall one by one, Chang Liang was incomparably delighted in his heart.
The Wang Family's people were too overbearing, killing two of his brothers indiscriminately. Served them right to have this kind of end.
