"Why are you here again?"
...
Time and again, no matter when Ye Ziling and her group managed to grab something and were about to leave, Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yanran would inevitably appear.
Despair!
Today, Ye Ziling and her team thoroughly experienced something called despair.
In the past, as members of the Eight Great Families, they had everything under their control. "Despair" was a word that didn't exist in their lives.
But today, despair played out again and again...
"Thud!"
Confronting Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yanran once more, Ye Zimo's blood rushed up, he blacked out, and fainted right there.
"I'll leave you a few birds, now get lost!"
This time, Ye Chenfeng didn't take everything and left Ye Ziling and her group a few birds.
"Ugh!"
Yang Fenglong was so angry he spat blood, wanting to throw away the birds, but was stopped by Ye Ziling.
"Something is better than nothing!"
