Xuanyuan Yusheng sat there, unmoving, ignoring Jin Rugou's pleas for mercy.
It was all because Ye Xuan had not spoken yet.
Soon after, Xuanyuan Yusheng glanced at Ye Xuan, smiled faintly, and said, "It's better for you to handle this matter."
Upon hearing this.
Jin Rugou felt as if he'd fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body trembling, chilled from head to toe, his face turning deathly pale, his expression extremely grim.
Damn!
Even Xuanyuan Yusheng had to ask for Tang Xuan's opinion.
Just what kind of big shot had he offended...
He must have disturbed someone's ancestral grave in a past life to be this unlucky now.
Heartache so severe it was hard to breathe.
Jin Rugou quickly turned and knelt before Ye Xuan.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The bigger the gall, the bigger the yield.
At this moment, Jin Rugou summoned the strength he had as a child drinking Sanlu milk powder, desperately kowtowing.
The ground rumbled with a heavy and solid sound.
