Everyone sensed Li Dabai's state.
The man who had always been carefree and flippant had suddenly turned serious and tense, leaving everyone surprised and confused.
Yang Yuhuan stood and gently supported him. "Husband, is something wrong?"
Li Dabai froze. "Hm?"
Then he burst out laughing. "Nothing, nothing at all. Hahaha, hahahaha..."
Though Li Dabai said that, no one believed him.
No one here was some innocent lamb or fluffy bunny. Li Dabai's eight wives were all clever and formidable. Jiang Yuanshu was the youngest daughter of the Jiang Family, Liu Ruyan was a Demoness of the demon race, and even Mitao'er, who looked like a Saintly White Lotus, was a strong woman of deep schemes who had endured humiliation for over a decade before personally killing her enemies.
Everyone knew Li Dabai had seen something, but he did not want to say it.
Lu Chengwen was clearly the one who had shocked and surprised Li Dabai the most.
But... why?
Li Dabai regained his composure and lightly tapped his palm with his fan.
In terms of temperament, the three were different, but all three wanted the other two to suffer terrible misfortune while they themselves laughed last. Mm, righteous indeed.
In terms of talent, all three could be called gifted individuals beyond their era—geniuses among geniuses.
Though Zhao Ritian looked clumsy and simple-minded, his talent for martial arts was practically ceiling-level. Once someone like him found enlightenment, perhaps even the energy of heaven and earth would serve his use. His future was immeasurable.
Long Aotian had taken another path. He possessed extraordinary talent that looked down upon past and present alike, and he was skilled at scheming, ruthless and black-hearted. Such a person was best suited to be a leader. At critical moments, he would not easily let emotion sway