Ye Xun's body stiffened completely from head to toe, every hair on his body standing on end in fear.

He didn't even dare to turn around.

But that chilling killing intent, so real it felt almost tangible, had already locked onto the back of his neck.

The air in the office was as thick as mercury.

The silence was so profound you could hear a pin drop.

Chen Yuqi looked at Ye Xun, who was frozen in mid-air with an expression between madness and terror, and then slowly raised her head to look behind him.

There was another person there at some point.

A tall figure stood there quietly, dressed in black casual clothes, with a stern face and eyes as indifferent as ice.

It was Qin Yang!

The moment he hung up the phone, he was already there, as if he had crossed space!

Ye Xun struggled to twist his stiff neck.

When he caught a glimpse of that familiar yet nightmarish figure behind him out of the corner of his eye, the last trace of color drained from his face.

His pupils suddenly contracted, shrinking to the size of a pinhead!

"You..." Ye Xun's voice trembled so badly that his teeth were chattering.

Fear, like the deepest darkness, completely engulfed him.

How could he be so fast? The call just ended!

This is a speed that no human can achieve!

"Thump!" Ye Xun could no longer hold on, his legs buckled, and he knelt down on the ground.

All the previous madness, arrogance, and anger vanished the moment Qin Yang appeared, leaving only the most primal and humble fear.

“Mr. Qin…” He knelt on the ground, not even daring to look up at Qin Yang’s face, and just kept kowtowing.

"Spare me, spare me, Mr. Qin! I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"I'll never do it again, please just ignore me!"

"It was all the Ye family head's fault. He sent me here; he forced me to come!"

He begged for mercy incoherently, trying to shift all the blame onto his family, hoping to buy himself a chance to survive.

However, Qin Yang just looked at him coldly, his eyes showing no anger or killing intent, only indifference.

It was as if they were looking at an ant that had lost all its value.

He slowly lifted his foot.

Ye Xun felt the shadow coming from above him, and his body trembled even more violently.

"Please don't kill me, please..."

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out!

Qin Yang's foot landed precisely on Ye Xun's right knee.

A piercing scream echoed throughout the office, only to abruptly cease, as if an invisible hand had gripped its throat.

Ye Xun clutched his deformed knee, writhing on the ground in pain. Cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body, and his face turned ashen.

The excruciating pain left him too weak to even scream, but this was only the beginning.

Crack! Another sound of bone breaking!

Qin Yang crushed his left kneecap with his other foot, shattering both kneecaps!

Ye Xun lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, convulsing violently, letting out hoarse, agonizing cries like a broken bellows.

His gaze toward Qin Yang was now filled with nothing but boundless fear and despair.

His legs are ruined, completely ruined!

Even if he survives, he'll just be a cripple!

Qin Yang looked down at him from his high position, his eyes remaining completely unmoved, as if he had simply crushed two stones with a casual step.

He slowly crouched down, leaned close to Ye Xun's ear, and said coldly in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Go back."

Ye Xun trembled all over.

"Tell the head of the Ye family."

Qin Yang's voice was calm, yet it carried a chill that penetrated to the bone.

"Wash your neck and wait for me."

After saying that, Qin Yang stood up and didn't look at Ye Xun on the ground again.

He turned to look at Chen Yuqi, and the coldness in his eyes softened slightly.

Are you alright?

"It's nothing." Chen Yuqi shook her head gently. Although her face was still a little pale, her eyes had regained their calm.

She glanced at Ye Xun, who lay sprawled on the ground like a rag doll, and said softly, "He will never have another chance."

Qin Yang nodded and said nothing more.

In the office, only Ye Xun's suppressed panting could be heard.

Despair and pain overwhelmed him like a tidal wave. He knew that Qin Yang's decision not to kill him was not out of mercy.

Instead, the goal was to have him take those words back to the Ye family.

This is a declaration of war against the entire Ye family!

Qin Yang really wants to take on one of the seven great families with hundreds of years of history by himself!

He collapsed onto the cold floor, feeling the excruciating pain in his legs, his heart filled with nothing but cold despair.

This time, the Ye family has really bitten off more than they can chew.

A red-hot iron plate, hot enough to smash the entire Ye family to pieces!

...

The main residence of the Ye family, the meeting hall.

The atmosphere was as oppressive as the stillness before a storm.

A member of the Ye family, his clothes stained with blood, stumbled and crawled in, his face filled with undisguised terror and panic.

"Master, Master, something terrible has happened!"

Ye Wentian, sitting high in the main seat, was dressed in a dark gold Tang suit. His face was dignified, but at this moment it was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it.

His slightly cloudy eyes were now flashing with a chilling light.

Hearing the panicked shouts, he frowned slightly, and an invisible pressure spread out.

"What's the panic!" Ye Wentian's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority that made the disciple tremble and almost collapse to the ground.

"Tell me, what exactly happened?"

The young man, suppressing his fear, reported in a trembling voice:

"It's Young Master Xun, Young Master Xun has been..."

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