At the Ye Family estate.
Inside the main hall.
"Has our young friend Su Tian really wiped out the Sun family?"
Ye Yunfeng sat at the head of the hall, holding a cup of tea. The tea had long since gone cold, but he paid it no mind. His gaze seemed to pierce the darkness toward a certain direction, uncertainty and astonishment flickering across his face as he asked softly.
Before Ye Yunfeng, Ye Yudie, the Second Elder, and the others were also seated, undisguised joy shining in their eyes.
"If our judgment is correct, I'm afraid the Sun family will never again exist in Black Stone City!"
The Second Elder drew a deep breath, stood, and cupped his fist toward Ye Yunfeng, his spirits equally lifted.
At those words, a relieved smile immediately appeared on Ye Yunfeng's aged face. He could not help laughing heartily, as though much of the hatred in his heart had suddenly dissipated. As he laughed, his old eyes gradually reddened, a veil of tears gathering over them.
"Good! Good! Good! The blood debt owed to the Ye Family has finally been repaid in blood!"
"Wenlin, Yunqiang, all our clansmen who died at the Sun family's hands-you can rest in peace now!"
Hearing the desolation in Ye Yunfeng's voice, Ye Yudie, the Second Elder, and the others fell silent. The joy slowly faded from their faces, their hands gradually clenched, and grief spread through their hearts.
Their great vengeance had finally been fulfilled, but those who had died could never return to life.
At the thought of Ye Wenlin, Ye Yudie's beautiful eyes reddened, misting with tears. Her delicate hands clenched, her pearly teeth bit into her red lip, and her slender body trembled as she struggled to restrain the grief within her.
"Daddy, I