At this moment, Ye Yu, Zhuge Tianlong, Wang Lie, and Lu Kong all stood in midair, silently watching Ye Chengjun unleash his might below.
"You're just going to watch?" Zhuge Tianlong's expression was none too pleasant.
Because the ones attacking that resource point were from Kunlun.
Lu Kong and Wang Lie acted as though they had seen nothing, even letting out faint, barely perceptible chuckles.
Although they were now grasshoppers tied to the same rope, they were still competitors in truth. Seeing Kunlun suffer a setback was naturally something they were happy to see.
Ye Yu merely said, "He wants to vent, so let him vent. The more he exhausts himself, the more beneficial it is for us, isn't it?"
"Besides, don't you want me to kill him as much as possible?"
As Ye Yu's words fell, the gazes of the other three sharpened slightly, and the trace of dissatisfaction in Zhuge Tianlong's heart vanished as well.
If Ye Yu could kill Ye Chengjun, it would naturally be the best outcome for the three of them. Once Ye Chengjun died, the Ye family would surely go mad. Whether Ye Yu could survive afterward would be a question.
This was the outcome they found most acceptable.
As the spatial rift in midair grew larger and larger, more and more people gradually gathered nearby. Watching Ye Chengjun wreak havoc, every one of them stood dumbstruck, wishing only for the spatial rift to stabilize quickly so they could leave.
The Xu family claiming first place in the Great Family Competition was already a foregone conclusion.
After venting for a while, Ye Chengjun had also realized that the overall situation could no longer be turned around. The Ye family's losses at the Eastern Palace had been too severe.
They could no longer muster enough