Proudly

  "It's better if you don't let me hear the word 'trash'!" Ye Haolan's smile was sweet and beautiful, but her tone was cold and hard as a knife, that smile didn't reach her eyes.

  Everyone was shocked, is this the infamous Ninth Miss Ye of the renowned Ye family? She was petite and delicate, two years younger than Ye Haiyu, and a head shorter. However, her eyes were icy cold and sharp, with an unyielding pride and nobility between her eyebrows, as if she were an emperor ruling over the world, exuding an aura that was both intimidating and unapproachable. Especially with her raven hair scattered around her face, fluttering in the wind, adding a hint of mystery and coolness to her already majestic presence.

  No one could associate her with the waste of the past, Miss Jiu, it's really... worlds apart.

  "How dare you hit me?" Ye Haiyu pointed at Ye Hailan with anger, her almond-shaped eyes wide open.

  "You've hit me so many times, what's one more time from me?" Ye Hailan smiled sweetly, her tone unable to conceal its mockery.

  Ye Haiyu was enraged, suddenly flinging his sleeve, and a layer of deep yellow light enveloped his body. The yellow light beam transformed into a sharp sword, directly attacking Ye Haizan.

  Ye Haishan's eyes gleamed with a cold light, her lips curled up in a chilly smile, as if mocking and disdainful at the same time. Suddenly, her figure flashed by like a sharp sword, shooting straight up into the air. Before everyone could see how she had made her move, a bloody mist streaked across the sky, followed by a mournful cry.

  No one saw how she made her move, but when everything was still, the crowd only saw a long bloodstain on Ye Haiyu's arm, and between Ye Haizhen's two fingers, a thin knife blade in his hand.

  It's too fast!

  Too strong!

  The Waste Ninth Miss actually managed to make a Seventh Star Great Arena Master see blood in just one move, how ridiculous is that? If this gets out, it will definitely shock the entire Holy City.

  "She is a martial artist!"

  "No, it's probably the great martial artist, her speed is too fast."

  "Heavens, is this the trash from the Ye family? How can it be trash?"

  "We underestimated her before."

  ……

  Everyone was discussing it, Ye Haiyu looked worried, "Fourth sister, how are you? Are you okay?"

  "It's nothing!" Ye Haiyu snapped out of her shock and glared at Ye Haibei, how could she suddenly be so fierce?

  "Get out!" Ye Haolan spat out a single word, extremely arrogant and coldly mocking. Who dared to say she was useless? Humph, they were underestimating themselves. Although Ye Haolan was born with insufficient innate energy, her family had two genius doctors who helped her cultivate her body. Growing up slowly didn't mean she couldn't practice martial arts.

  To enhance her body and not waste her innate power, Ye Haizhen started practicing martial arts from a young age. Her teacher lineup was extremely powerful, with the world's number one killer, two of her uncles being top-notch figures, and her father Ye Chen being no pushover either. Her brother had also brought out the full potential of ancient martial arts. With such a strong lineup, combined with Ye Haizhen's innate intelligence and uniqueness, she had already mastered excellent martial skills at a young age, reaching the level of a Martial Saint.

  The aura must reach the Seven Star Dou Zong level, and its intensity and speed can only be comparable to hers. Ye Haiyu is still a Seven Star Great Dou Shi, and his speed is far inferior to hers.

  "How dare you!" Ye Haifeng shouted, his finger pointing straight at Ye Hailan. "You're just a lowly person, how can you give orders to us? Humph, you don't even qualify!"

  A seventeen-year-old youth, wearing a purple brocade robe with a blue five-star emblem on his chest. He was the Five-Star Fighting Sect and one of the strongest among the younger generation of the Ye family, far surpassing Ye Haiyu in terms of strength.

  A cold, murderous aura floated in Ye Hai's eyes. Despicable people! She hummed, her frosty gaze sweeping over the crowd, stunning everyone with her appearance. The girl stood upright in the sunlight, proud and noble, not to be profaned. Her eyebrows had a natural air of nobility that made people dare not look directly at her.