Speculation
Inside the manor villa, Shen Wuxiao sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, one leg crossed over the other.
His fingers tapped against his thigh again and again as he pondered something.
All his women were present, but none of them disturbed him.
It was not until Xu Teng entered that he opened his eyes.
"Young Master, Su Ziming has gone to the Ye Family."
Shen Wuxiao nodded. "Mm. Have people get ready to head over!"
"Should we kill Su Ziming?"
"No. Don't kill him for now. Kill Yellow Robe Holy Lord's people!"
At those words, Yun Zhiyi was the first to rise, and the other women stood up as well.
Shen Wuxiao looked at them and smiled. "What are you doing? It's not like Yellow Robe Holy Lord has shown up himself. They're just small fry."
Yun Zhiyi said, "husband, Yellow Robe Holy Lord has his eyes on the Dragon Breath Jade Plate. He believes it is on Su Ziming, so there is a good chance he will come himself. We should surround and kill him directly!"
Shen Wuxiao shook his head. "That old thing is extremely vigilant. He will not come rashly. If he comes here, he won't be leaving."
Then he let out a sigh. "Su Ziming has gone mad. He is certain to kill Ye Qingyun."
"That man should have died long ago. I was the one who saved him, and now it is about time."
Naturally, he was referring to Ye Qingyun's cousin, Ye Qingfeng, the God of War who had died early on.
Shen Wuxiao waved his hand. "Let's head over directly."
"After he comes out of the Ye Family, someone will definitely try to take him away in the name of the authorities. One question will be enough to make it