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Once Ye Wei left, Third Young Master Ye had the 'return' signal and Black Eagle and crew also quickly disappeared.

The silence that Ye Chen managed to bring out started to give way to a commotion.

After the gunshots, some of the more timid socialites' faces were already pale and they were about to collapse. When they saw the dangerous figures disappear, they could not help but feel secretly lucky. This banquet was eventful and had its share of thrills.

The young masters were thankfully relieved that they did not trifle with Ye Wei or risk ending up like Second Master Zhang.

"Goodness, who is that lady? It felt like a scene from the movies earlier."

"It's way cooler than those movie scenes. This is damn moe!"

"Female Rambo, eh?"

"Her gunplay was so cool, and she looks so beautiful! Such a woman is indeed hard to come by. Is she from the Ye family? I never heard that there was a princess in the Ye family/"