"Ah—"
A long sigh rang out.
A figure appeared in midair.
Purple robes, white hair, and a presence as imposing as a mountain.
"Su Shanyue!"
Ling Hanyu cried out in shock.
"Brother Su, that's a Ninth Heaven expert from the Su Family! They actually sent one to protect that brainless young lady Su Mingyue! He's not here to talk. We need to retreat!"
Ling Hanyu's warning was right: the newcomer meant trouble.
But...
He was a little too late.
The moment Su Shanyue appeared, Su Ye felt as though a mountain had landed on his shoulders. His knees nearly buckled beneath him.
But...
Su Ye did not kneel. He straightened his back and gritted his teeth, resisting the crushing weight.
"Hm?"
Su Shanyue could not help exclaiming inwardly.
This was his Mountain Domain.
Anyone below the Eighth Heaven should have been unable to withstand its pressure.
Yet Su Ye, only at the Fifth Heaven, was holding out against it.
What kind of peerless Monster Prodigy is he?
Su Shanyue felt a surge of delight, followed by regret.
A genius like this should have belonged to the Su Family.
How had things come to this?
"Su Ye, regardless of which of you was right or wrong, the Su Family's reputation cannot be insulted. Apologize in public."
Su Shanyue sent the words through Soul Transmission.
Su Shanyue did not actually care who had caused Su Mingyue's Broken Arm.
He only knew that Su Zhengdao had asked him to look after Su Mingyue. He could not let her be humiliated in public.
He also knew the Su Family Face could not be lost. He had no desire to hear anyone call the Su Family trash.
"Ha. Hahaha!"
Su Ye laughed toward the sky as he fought the mounting pressure.
Veins bulged on his