Hearing Ye Fan's domineering words.
Many young martial artists who had long regarded Ye Fan as their martial arts idol had eyes filled with adoring stars.
Clearly.
Star Lord Ye had returned in force, and the first thing he intended to do was deal with those madmen who had dared offend his family.
"Brother..."
Ye Ling stood beside Ye Fan and murmured softly.
She told Ye Fan everything that had just happened.
She looked exactly like a little child who had been bullied outside and was running to complain to her parents.
"Little Fan..."
Ye Jun hesitated, wanting to speak but stopping himself.
He had once served in the city guard, so he naturally knew about the lofty demigods.
They stood at the pinnacle of the Human Race's martial power.
They were terrifying beings whom countless ordinary people, and even martial artists, regarded as gods.
And this time, Demigod Long Yi, who had come after the Ye Family, was undoubtedly among the very strongest demigods.
Even among the Human Race's many powerhouses, he was definitely ranked near the top.
If.
His son came into conflict with him, perhaps even escalating into a full-blown fight.
Would it bring his son any adverse consequences?
After all.
The martial world was not merely about fighting and killing; there were also human relationships and worldly customs to consider.
Ye Fan naturally noticed the worried expressions on his father and mother's faces.
He smiled freely and said, "Father, Mother, don't worry.
They have bullied my Ye Family to this extent.
Today, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he would have to see me as a god!"
How arrogant!
Some martial artists from Demigod Long Yi's faction could only feel that this young man, barely in his twenties.
Was simply arrogant beyond all bounds.
Yet.