The Great Heaven-Devouring Art

The moment Ye Chen stepped through the door, he felt several sharp auras lock onto him.

His second uncle, Ye Zhentian, sat in the seat of honor, while a pair of men and women with formidable auras sat to the side.

The young woman wore a pale yellow dress and carried herself with aloof pride. Her gaze toward Ye Chen was full of disdain and contempt.