Ye Tian's entire body stiffened, and then he asked, "What does that mean?"
Compared to people like Ye Zufeng, his relationship with Chen Wen was much closer.
Besides thinking highly of Chen Wen, he had treated him like family.
That was why he was so eager to learn what had happened to Chen Wen.
Ye Zufeng glanced at Ye Tian, then recounted everything that had happened.
When he heard that Chen Wen had been struck into Spatial Turbulence, Ye Tian's body swayed.
To him, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.
A severely injured man cast into Spatial Turbulence—even if he did not die, the consequences would be extremely troublesome.
His entire life might even be ruined within it.
But perhaps that was already the best possible outcome. The real fear was that he had truly died in there.
Ye Zufeng let out a soft sigh. "We did fail him this time, but you do not need to worry too much."
"I have always felt that Little Wen is the kind of person who creates miracles. He will not truly die in there so easily."
"Isn't he supposed to fight Ye Qingdi in a little over a month? If he survives, he will definitely go."
"We can make preparations. If anyone targets him again then, no matter what, we must protect him. Isn't that right?"
Ye Tian took a deep breath. "Then what should we do?"
"What do you mean, what should we do? Didn't I just say it?" Ye Zufeng said.
Ye Tian's voice turned cold. "I mean now."
Ye Zufeng could not help sighing. "Now is not the time. You should understand that."
"But rest assured, it is not as though we have forgotten Little Wen's kindness."
"If Little Wen has any requests, we will