"Jiang Yan." Si Yehan turned to the red-haired man.
The red-haired man walked toward Si Yehan.
"I heard that part of Asura's forces were ordered by the Yan family while I was gone these past years. Is that true?" Si Yehan's voice was cold like a millennium-old glacier, sending people's hearts shuddering.
"Yes, Yan Yun of the Yan family claimed to be your wife and the Yan family continued to assert that their previous patriarch discussed marriage with you. Some of Asura's members believed it and were controlled and ordered by Yan Yun," the red-haired man answered honestly.
"En," Si Yehan said indifferently. "Severely punish those people."
"I understand." The red-haired man nodded.
Patriarch Yan, Yan Yun, and their group were all rooted to their spots. This wasn't what they expected at all…
