Ye Mingtian was nearly frantic with anxiety. The Resurrection Match had already concluded, and Ye Zhao had returned. If they couldn't provide her with a satisfactory answer, she was capable of even crazier actions.
Father Ye and Mother Ye had already fainted from rage several times. Every time they woke up, their first question was whether the Healing ability user had arrived and if Ye Minghao had been resurrected.
This time, as they slowly drifted back to consciousness and checked the time, they felt a brief sense of relief that there was still some time left before the Resurrection Match ended. Little did they know, the next second, Ye Mingtian arrived with the news that the match was over, Ye Zhao was back, and it was only a matter of time before she came looking for them.
At the thought of Ye Zhao's cold-blooded, murderous nature, Father Ye and Mother Ye shivered as if by reflex. "That Lord God of Slaughter is back already? But your eldest brother hasn't been resurrected yet! How are you handling things? Go find someone to save your brother, quickly!"
"Damn that Ye Zhao! How can she be so vicious, killing her own brother? How could she bring herself to do it?" The hatred Father Ye and Mother Ye felt for Ye Zhao had reached its peak. Mother Ye sobbed, "If we had known, we never should have given birth to her! Wuwuwu..."
Father Ye's face was haggard as he snapped, "Enough! Stop crying! What good does saying that do now? Captain Liang won't budge, and the Healing ability users from outside can't get in. The most urgent priority right now is to get Ye Zhao to relent. I never thought that I, the dignified head of the Ye Family, would one day have to