Chapter Six Hundred and Twenty-Six: High Stakes

lanced at the ninja. "Swish!" Ye Fan calmly swung his sword, with just the right amount of force, as gentle as a dragonfly skimming water. With one strike, he cut straight through Saviel's palm skin....It seemed as though they had both thought of something, and Wei Lao and Ye Fan fell silent.

The two of them sat in silence, each drinking their tea. 。Taking a sip of this tea, Ye Fan remembered his grandfather's strong back and his righteous voice once again. 。But perhaps Old Wei brewing this cup of tea for him had a special meaning. 。Ye Wudao could shake the very foundations of Hua Xia with his might. As Ye Wudao's most prized grandson, Ye Fan would never be a coward. 。It seems that there are still some people who want to stir up the current situation. 。Wei Lao intentionally mentioned that if this matter were investigated, the fates of many families would be changed. 。It seems that these upper-echelon figures also hope for the current family to undergo a reorganization. 。This cup of tea, it's so meaningful. 。Just as Ye Fan had just put down his teacup, outside the study, there came three light knocks on the door. 。Come inone was hesitant, stammering but unable to get to the point.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Mo Lao frowned. This wouldn't do; time was of the essence. If the Fei Fan Group...