But at this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in the hall, not loud, but enough for everyone to hear.
"Who? Who's speaking?"
Li Xingyu and the others looked around in confusion and surprise.
"Thud!"
Li Mingxuan thought of something, and his heart sank with a thud.
"Of course, it's me!"
Two figures appeared in the hall, the man as handsome as a Heavenly God, and the woman exuding ethereal grace.
"Ye... Master..."
Li Xingyu trembled as he spoke.
His father, two brothers, and the other Li Family members were all shocked, their eyes about to pop out.
Ye Chenfeng took a seat in front of the sofa, with Zheng Xinyi standing beside him.
"Don't panic, this is not a dream; it really happened."
Ye Chenfeng said calmly.
"You... shouldn't you be dead? We hired assassins from the top hundred on the Asia killer list!"
Li Xingyu asked incredulously.
Ye Chenfeng showed a slight smile: "Yes, I should have been dead. But who says I'm so powerful!"
