Ye Longtao lay in the crater, listening to the speech that twisted black and white. The angrier he got, the more he struggled to breathe, nearly passing out on the spot.
He finally understood.
This Eldest Brother was on Su Ling'er and Wang Xiedi's side!
No wonder!
'It must be because of Su Ling'er's status as the "Holy Daughter"!'
'And that Wang Xiedi!'
'No wonder he was acting so tough. Turns out Eldest Brother promised him a "ghost bride"!'
At this thought, a sense of absurd contempt welled up inside him.
'How could he bring himself to do it!'
'And you—who do you think you are to call me your junior brother?'
'And what was that nonsense about every suppression being a success?'
'Dong Changsheng, right? I, Ye Longtao, will remember you!'
But as his gaze shifted, he saw Eldest Brother turn his head to face Dong Changsheng.
He watched, a little confused.
Only Eldest Brother's lips curled into a smirk as he slowly raised his arm!
Dong Changsheng was completely oblivious.
