“Who is the little fatty?”

In a grand and dignified hall in the central area of the Blood Kill Camp were twenty enormous image-reflecting light screens suspended in the air. 

Each light screen displayed an assessment battlefield. 

Noticing something strange, Xiaoman gracefully pointed to one of the light screens and gasped in surprise. 

Xu Sanqi was sitting silently beside her. His slim face was stern and cold like a rock as his gaze hovered between a few of the light screens. Upon hearing Xiaoman’s surprised cry, he turned his head and glanced at her. “Who else could use the two secret arts, Embroidered Soul Blade Art and the Spirit Illumination Eye, besides the descendants of the Ye Family of the Donghai Province?”

The Ye Family!

The Ye Family was also known as the Donghai Ye Family, an ancient family with thousands of years of history, and could be regarded as the most powerful family in the Donghai Province. 

Ye Zhankong, the head of the Ye Family, was even nicknamed the King of Donghai.

“Descendants of the Ye Family…” Xiaoman uttered ruminatively. “No wonder he found Lin Xun’s...