“Run?” Yang Xuan shook her head, “Where can you run to?”

Yang Ye replied, “Then what do you think I should do?”

Yang Xuan fell silent.

Yang Ye said, “I’ll die if I run, and I’ll still die if I don’t. So, should I run or not?”

Yang Xuan spoke solemnly, “Don’t. You’ll have a chance to survive if you don’t.”

Yang Ye shook his head, “You didn’t come here today to discuss if I should run or not, right?”

She replied, “I’m here to warn you to be careful of three people.”

Yang Ye asked, “Which three?”

Yang Xuan replied, “The Eldest Young Master, Yang Jian. The Fourth Young Master, Yang Ru. The Ninth Young Master, Yang Xian. They’ll be your greatest enemies.”

Yang Ye asked, “Which one of them has the most support? Which one of them is the strongest?”

Yang Xuan pondered deeply for a moment and shook her head, “I’m not certain. They will only reveal their trump cards at the last possible moment. As for now, their true trump cards are hidden.”

She paused for a moment and continued, “However, according to my estimations, Yang Jian’s forces are much larger in number. Because...