Amidst the continuous wails and screams of Wu Bu, Crown Prince Ying Xiu abruptly rose from his seat in anger.
Su Jing and Yin Baishuang simultaneously looked up with cold eyes.
Ying Xiu, who had stood up, suddenly stiffened, feeling the icy stares from the two gradually turn into tangible pressure. He stared blankly at them, his words frozen in his throat, a bitterness incessantly sprouting deep within him.
Eventually, he sat back down slowly, with a sense of deflation and helplessness, saying nothing.
The unexpected turn of events plunged the hall into a prolonged silence.
Marquis Changming, with a Sky Sea Sword, looked towards the stage without changing his expression, where Lady Qing Xuan, with her head lowered, leisurely savored her wine as if oblivious to the sudden intrusion of the City Lord's challenge by the two women.
