"Even if you're the only heir of West Continent City's richest man, you'll probably still have a hard time escaping his clutches."
"Oh, I forgot." Ye Mingluo exaggeratedly tapped his head and continued, "I almost forgot, our Young Master Jiang Heng is not Mr. Jiang Mantian's biological son. You don't even have the title of the richest heir in West Continent City anymore. Even if you die on Divine Concealment Island, the Jiang Family won't hold anyone accountable."
"For the Young Helmsman, dealing with you is as easy as crushing an ant."
Upon hearing these words, Jiang Heng widened his eyes, unable to hide the panic in his gaze. "Ye Mingluo, what nonsense are you talking about!" How did Ye Mingluo know that he wasn't Jiang Mantian's biological son?
