The entire lord's hall fell into dead silence.
Everyone stared in shock, unable to understand why things had gone from friendly harmony to this in the blink of an eye.
The player at the center of it all had gone pale. He stared wide-eyed at Fang Zheng, his mouth open, but he could not utter a single word.
"Wait, what do you mean by that?!"
At that moment, a female player with short red hair and a spear stepped forward indignantly. She was in the same guild as the player from before, and hearing Fang Zheng speak so rudely, she immediately reacted.
"Why should Ya Wang leave? What did he do? If we're talking about mistakes, everyone made mistakes just now, didn't they? Why are you singling him out?"
"Th-that's right!"
With someone speaking up for him, Ya Wang immediately puffed himself up.
"What right do you have to throw me out? Don't think you're so great just because you're strong! I won't put up with this!"
"Um... Mr. Fang Zheng..."
An also nervously walked over to Fang Zheng, trying to calm both sides down. Ya Wang was a member of the Red Knight Order, and as its leader, she naturally did not want to see them arguing. Yet An was secretly puzzled as well. She had initially thought Fang Zheng had some personal grudge against Ya Wang, but they did not seem to know each other. She could not understand why Fang Zheng was speaking to Ya Wang like this.
"What did he do?"
Hearing the red-haired female lancer's question, Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow and looked at Ya Wang.
"Are you going to say it yourself, or should I say it for you?"
"Urgh..."
Faced with Fang Zheng's cold, oppressive gaze, Ya Wang involuntarily shrank back. He thought