"So many people joining the fun? Then count me in too. I heard Ye Xiwen has the Yin-Yang Life-Death Diagram inside him. A heavenly treasure like that is something he isn't worthy of possessing—it should be handed over to me!" Another overbearing voice rang out from above. It belonged to a young man whose entire body crackled with lightning. A carefree smile played on his face.
"The Lei Clan—Lei Zhenghua!" Ye Qiong's expression grew even graver. Mu Tianying alone had already been troublesome enough; now, with Lei Zhenghua added to the mix, this was trouble piled upon trouble.
Lei Zhenghua ranked even higher than Mu Tianying, standing within the top ten. It fully demonstrated the profound foundation of the Lei Clan, one of the foremost among the Marquis Clans.
"That's right, it's me. I have an adorable younger clansman who fell at Ye Xiwen's hands. Today, I'll seek justice for him as well. Ye Xiwen will use his own blood to wash away the humiliation he brought upon our Lei Clan!" Lei Zhenghua sneered continuously. His previously uninhibited grin became increasingly icy. He looked like a carefree rogue, but in truth, he was ruthless and cold-blooded to the extreme.
"Since so many of us can't stand Ye Xiwen, why don't we simply establish an Anti-Ye Xiwen Alliance? That sounds rather good. I think it might be a fine idea!" Lei Zhenghua threw back his head and laughed.
"I have no objections!"
"Agreed!"
"Fine!"
Though the others were usually rivals, when it came to dealing with Ye Xiwen after his death, they were remarkably united. Their shared target had forced them together for the moment.
The Anti-Ye Xiwen Alliance was thus declared established. The process had been hasty to the point of absurdity, but Ye Qiong and the others had no