Lu Yi spoke with such deep emotion that he nearly broke down in tears himself. Although he had always disliked Chu Han for stealing away his childhood sweetheart, he had to admit that he greatly admired Chu Han and had even wanted to sit down and have a proper talk with him.
He had never denied his admiration and appreciation for talent.
What a pity that such a top talent of Huaxia had suddenly been murdered by those damned abominations!
Yet after Lu Yi finished speaking, the reaction he had expected never came. No one in the conference hall became emotional, no one impulsively swore to kill the Abomination King, and no one collapsed in grief.
It was the complete opposite!
"Pfft! Hahahaha!" Jiang Tianqing suddenly burst out laughing, unable to hold it in any longer.
Lu Yi froze on the spot, staring at Jiang Tianqing in disbelief. Hadn't this kid been hanging his head and crying just moments ago? What was with the laughter now?
Anger surged through Lu Yi's heart, followed by an icy sense of disappointment. Chu Han was dead, and he was laughing? What was so funny?!
But once again, Lu Yi was caught off guard. Aside from Jiang Tianqing, who was laughing so hard he could barely breathe, everyone else at the table was struggling to suppress their laughter. Lu Wencheng, especially, was pounding the table wildly as he laughed.
Chen Shaoye, who had been holding it in under the solemn atmosphere, snorted with laughter. Then he pulled a chicken drumstick from his pocket and began gnawing on it, muttering, "What the hell is this?"
The mood in the conference room abruptly changed, becoming lively everywhere, accompanied by bursts of laughter and chatter no one could hold back.
"Pinch me quick, my stomach hurts from