"Guts?"
Ye Lingtian gave a cold laugh, narrowing his eyes slightly. There was not the slightest trace of concern on his face; he looked utterly calm.
"Ye Lingyun, you think far too highly of yourself. According to the Ye Family's rules, I, Ye Lingtian, am the Ye Family's heir. You and these few servants dared act so brazenly toward me—this lesson was already a light one!"
Who would have thought that after Ye Lingtian said this, Ye Lingyun would burst into arrogant laughter?
"The Ye Family's heir? What a joke!" As Ye Lingyun looked at Ye Lingtian, his gaze was as though he had heard some earth-shattering joke.
"Ye Lingtian, who exactly is the one thinking too highly of himself? You're a piece of trash who isn't even a martial artist, yet you have the nerve to claim you're the Ye Family's heir? Even if you're dreaming, Ye Lingtian, you ought to make it a believable one!"
"The Ye Family's heir? How shameless of you to say that! You don't know your own limits!"
Being repeatedly ridiculed, mocked, and insulted by his nominal cousin, the fury in Ye Lingtian's heart had reached the point where it could no longer be endured.
"I don't know my own limits?"
"Fine!"
"Then I'll show you whether I really don't know my own limits!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lingtian clenched his fists. The internal energy within him surged, and at the same time, the cultivation avatar in his sea of consciousness instantly connected tightly with the internal energy in his body.
In an instant, Ye Lingtian felt his strength double, while the aura around him underwent an obvious change.
Though his strength had doubled, the power Ye Lingtian could unleash now was clearly far more than a simple one plus one.