Ye Shaoqiu had later vanished without anyone knowing why, causing the once-thriving Ye Family to begin declining.
Yet because Ye Shaoqiu had rendered great service in holding back the remnants of the Hundred Clans, the righteous martial world, the warlords of various regions, and even the later Great Yong Dynasty had never treated the Ye Family poorly. Thus, the family had not fallen into ruin.
At this moment, outside the Ye Family's main gate, at a Bean Cake stall near the street corner.
The owner had been run off his feet until he was drenched in sweat. At last, he heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his brow, and stared in astonishment at the two customers who had paid and left, clicking his tongue in wonder.
"I've run this stall for decades, but this is the first time I've seen anyone eat so much. They nearly ate my stall into bankruptcy. What monsters."
The monster he spoke of, capable of eating his stall into bankruptcy, was Tong Lie, the foremost expert of the Bronze Hammer Tribe, who had used Physical Divine Abilities to alter his form and appear no different from an ordinary person.
Tong Lie now wore coarse linen clothes, his long hair hanging loose. His features carried a somewhat honest, simple look. One hand held a plate of Bean Cakes over a foot high, while the other stuffed meat-filled Bean Cakes into his mouth with great relish.
His teeth came together, and the rich fragrance of meat, dough, and oil burst across his lips and teeth, spreading through Tong Lie's entire body and reaching the depths of his soul. It made him feel utterly comfortable, a pleasure more than ten times greater than anything he had experienced in the Bronze Hammer Tribe.
"Delicious, delicious! This