Guan Wei immediately felt as if he had been plunged into an ice cellar, a chill running through his entire body. He looked at Ye Xuan, an inexplicable dread rising in his heart. A deep fear blossomed from the bottom of his soul.
The aura emanating from Ye Xuan was terrifying. Guan Wei had never seen a young man capable of releasing such a frightening presence. The person standing before him no longer seemed like a youth of about twenty, but a king who held a high position and wielded immense power. The pressure made it difficult for him to even breathe.
Guan Wei's face turned pale. He hurriedly said, "Young Master Ye, you've misunderstood. I haven't told the faction behind me anything about you."
