In the Assembly Hall, tea mist curled upwards, and the three Xun Family cultivators all had exceedingly rosy complexions.
After they spoke of the Secret Realm, they saw Ye Jingcheng take out Spiritual Tea and entertain the three of them.
They also understood that they probably were not in crisis anymore.
So at this moment, they also showed extra respect toward Ye Jingcheng.
Such a Patriarch of the Ye Family truly had foresight, and he wasn't angry, yet a sense of slight disdain inevitably arose in their hearts.
After all, in their view, it was the Xun Family behind them that had subdued Ye Jingcheng.
However, the words that followed from Ye Jingcheng sent chills down their spines.
"Let's leave the matter of trade aside for now, as my Ye Family also has no news from the Chu Family, but the three of you infiltrated my Ye Family, occupying my Xianyun Peak, stealing Spiritual Medicine and Spirit Soil. How do you think this matter should be handled?" Ye Jingcheng spoke slowly.
