C534 The Hundredfaced Ghost

Reflecting on Ye Fann's words, Zhu Youwen seemed to age before his eyes, exhaling a weary sigh, at a loss for words.

The sting of betrayal from a man who had stood by his side for so many years was a bitter pill that would leave anyone reeling.

Coupled with the mounting pressures from within and without, Zhu Youwen was overwhelmed by a creeping sense of helplessness.

He gestured dismissively