Ye Xiwen mused to himself, shocked. He had not expected that these two had come looking for trouble at Ye Kuang's instigation. Although he bore grudges against both clans, there was no need for Ye Kuang to specially send people after him like this—let alone have the two clans join forces. Now he finally knew that Ye Kuang's shadow lay behind it all.
He silently marked down another debt against Ye Kuang. Sooner or later, he would make him pay.
"I'm afraid your position in the Ye Family is already hanging by a thread amid storm and rain. But as long as you are willing to submit to me, everything will be different. With the Jia Gu Family as your backing, what are Ye Qiong and Ye Kuang? They are not worth a single blow. We will support you all the way until you become the head of the Ye Family!" Jia Gu Zhengshuo said with immense confidence.
"Damn it, another lunatic!" Ye Xiwen said speechlessly. "Not worth a single blow against Ye Qiong and Ye Kuang? Can you even beat Ye Kuang? Before bragging, could you please weigh your own worth first?"
Ye Xiwen looked at Jia Gu Zhengshuo without a word. This man was ten out of ten a madman, or else an egomaniac. If he truly had such plans yet announced them in public, then if he was not a madman, what was he?
Besides, although Ye Xiwen had never met Ye Kuang, he knew Ye Qiong's strength very well. Even Ye Qiong had been forced into the disadvantage by Ye Kuang. Jia Gu Zhengshuo might be formidable, but whether he was Ye Kuang's match was hard to say, much less casually killing Ye Xiwen as though it were nothing. At a glance, it was something utterly