"Immortal, you are so powerful that you are willing to humble yourself and stay in your house, making small sacrifices. You should thank everyone."
As he spoke, he reached for the teacup on the nearby table. However, the moment his eyes met the cup, he noticed an extremely unnatural ripple in the tea.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, the teacup suddenly shattered into many pieces, embedded in Hee Mingtang's teacup. Before the intense pain could make him cry out, a thunderous roar slowly transmitted from the sky to the ears of everyone in the hall. They looked at each other in confusion, with the first Purple Cloud Immortal and Hee Yuanbo freezing simultaneously.
After a brief silence, the guests in the hall exchanged bewildered glances, their eyes filled with doubt:
"Who is Ye Fengsheng?"
However, the business tycoons who saw Ye Fengsheng in Jianghai City and recited this sentence under pressure sat quietly upon hearing the name. They remained silent, neither speaking nor moving.
