Yang Ye was no fool, and he’d never thought about challenging the Yang Clan’s Discipline Hall.

However, he had no other choice.

The Discipline Hall had tried to stop him from killing Yang Danqing, and he was determined to kill her because he didn’t want to let her go so that she could scheme against him. At the moment, he knew that the Discipline Hall would definitely not let him off easily. At the very least, they would look for trouble with him.

Sure enough, the Discipline Hall was here again.

What should he do?

Try to seek reconciliation with them? Or beg for mercy? No, both wouldn’t work. He would only be asking for insult by trying any one of those methods. Since that was the case, why should he give them any face?

His objective was very simple, and it was to make a show of strength, an utter show of strength!

He wanted the Yang Clan’s higher-ups to see his potential. When his potential was sufficiently huge, he believed that the Discipline Hall would be helpless against him. Because at that time, the higher-ups of the Yang Clan wouldn’t allow others to harm him.

Of course, the precondition was that he had...