As Yang Hongxia thought this, the wanton chill radiating from him suddenly receded considerably.
The thin layer of frost on her face began to melt, and she gradually regained her senses.
Lord Ye?
Yang Hongxia was momentarily stunned, then felt a cold wind howl past her.
When she came to, Fang Yue was already standing in front of her.
"Since the Martial Competition has begun, let's go."
"...Yes."
This time, walking beside Fang Yue, Yang Hongxia clearly felt that the chill he had been giving off earlier had become much more restrained.
It seemed Lord Ye's strength had advanced another step, allowing him to control the cold qi he released.
Yang Hongxia was delighted. After all, the stronger Fang Yue was, the better her Great Yang Merchant Group would place in the Martial Competition.
As for Blind Flow? Two words: leave it to fate.
From the very beginning, she hadn't placed much hope in Blind Flow.
After all, the Great Yang Merchant Group had hired ordinary Xiantian Realm martial artists as guest advisors before, and the result had been exactly what they saw now: a poor ranking.
Only a powerhouse like Lord Ye could lead the Great Yang Merchant Group onto the path of becoming a major merchant group!
As Yang Hongxia thought this, the two had already reached the gates of Great Yang Mansion.
A carriage had long been waiting at the entrance. A few nosy passersby pointed at Great Yang Mansion's grand display and whispered among themselves.
Under the sunlight, Yang Hongxia's smile grew a little brighter.
After a series of setbacks, Great Yang Mansion would officially turn things around starting today!
The Great Yang Merchant Group would rise again!
"Look, look! They're coming out!"
"Is that Yang Hongxia, the current Leader of the Great Yang Merchant Group?