With the swaggering arrival of the Second Young Master of the Ye Family, the people from the four great families of Hidden World Village also arrived at the entrance, standing by Shangguan You's side. No one had expected the people from the Ye Family would attend such a modest banquet.
"Second Young Master Ye, you've come," Shangguan You nodded to the Second Young Master of the Ye Family and spoke indifferently, her expression as inscrutable as ever, revealing nothing.
"Yes, others may not come, but I must attend your invitation." The Second Young Master of the Ye Family's demeanor remained stern. Han Yachu was cold, at best an ice cube; Lin Wenhao was an iceberg; but Second Young Master Ye was a frozen tundra, encompassing all. Such was the impression these three stoic men gave.
