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Since he had already decided to spare Zhang Ling for the time being, why not tell him about Qing Shuang and Tang Shan?

That way, Zhang Ling would certainly go to Qing Shuang and demand an explanation.

For a while, he would have no time to make trouble for him.

The moment this thought surfaced, it rapidly spread through Ye Yun's mind, making him constantly consider its feasibility.

From today's battle, Ye Yun understood Zhang Ling well enough to know that he was absolutely not someone who could tolerate an extra green hat atop his head.

Once he learned of this matter, if Qing Shuang could not give him a satisfactory answer—

Then the Zhang Lineage and the Qing Family, these two great families, would inevitably wage a fierce battle.

After repeatedly considering it, Ye Yun finally confirmed the feasibility of that plan.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Ling, who was staring intently at him, then sneered. "Young Master Zhang, whether I'm well or not, I know very clearly.

"But I can say for certain that your current condition is definitely not good!

"Otherwise, you had the chance to kill me in one stroke just now. Why did you hesitate to act?"

Zhang Ling, who had been watching Ye Yun's every move, could not help but have his expression change slightly upon hearing those words.

He knew there was a huge flaw in this matter, but he had not expected Ye Yun to see through it so easily.

In that instant, he was like an ant on a hot pan, his mind spinning madly as he tried to find a reasonable explanation.

At that moment, Ye Yun's voice rang out again, making Zhang Ling unable to resist listening.

"Young Master Zhang, I have a proposal. I wonder