"Imperial Sister, what is improper about this? At the Confucian Light Banquet, everyone relied on their own abilities. Lin Xuan's talent is exceptional; this trifling suppression should not be enough to stump him, should it?"
Before Wu Mingkong could speak, Wu Mingquan had already opened his mouth.
"Shameless!" Wu Mingyao did not look at Wu Mingquan, merely spitting out those two words, brimming with indignation.
Wu Mingkong frowned deeply, glancing at his seventeenth imperial brother before saying, "The Confucian Light Banquet does indeed depend on one's own abilities. But Imperial Brother, you have gone too far."
"Imperial Brother, speak with a conscience. What does this have to do with me?"
Wu Mingquan curled his lip. "Could your imperial brother possibly order the Three Great Emperor Seeds of Spirit Mountain, the Yun Province Imperial Clan, and Five Elements Palace around?"
As he spoke, Wu Mingquan even sneered, his voice turning cold and sinister.
"Imperial Brother, do not do anything foolish. For the sake of one Lin Xuan, you would offend three supreme lineages. Our Sun and Moon Divine Dynasty cannot withstand the wrath of all three."
Wu Mingkong fell silent, his gaze flickering uncertainly.
Coldness spread through Wu Mingyao's eyes, but she was also somewhat helpless.
Wu Mingquan smiled, his smile particularly brilliant. This time, he had won. Who said schemes were merely petty tricks?
With only a slight scheme, Lin Xuan would gain nothing from the Confucian Light Banquet, while Thirteenth Imperial Brother and Nineteenth Imperial Sister could only swallow bitter yellow gall in silence.
Angry? Hold it in!
Wu Mingquan was in excellent spirits!
"You three truly are... willing to use every means at your disposal!"
At that moment, within Sage's Dojo, Lin Xuan spoke with a cold laugh. He looked at the Three Great Emperor Seeds as though