Seeing the astonished looks in the Chu Family's eyes, Chu Dazhi felt indescribably pleased with himself.
Everyone said his name had been chosen wrong.
But that was not the case.
This name was simply too fitting.
Great wisdom appeared foolish; he had merely been hiding his talents all along.
See? The moment he threw out a royal bomb, everyone immediately looked at him in a new light!
Even Chu Zhenjiang, whose mouth was crooked and eyes askew, felt a trace of relief well up in his heart.
His son had finally grown up. Under his leadership, the Chu Family would surely go even farther, right?
"All right, I've said my piece. Who's in favor? Who's against?"
As soon as the words fell, the Chu Family members exchanged glances and were just about to unanimously voice their approval.
When they suddenly heard—
"I object!"
Then, with a bang, the meeting hall doors were kicked open, stirring up a fierce gust of wind.
There was no moon tonight. Above the horizon, only inky clouds rolled and churned.
Chu Sheng strode into the meeting hall, his blade-sharp eyes sweeping across everyone present.
The air in the entire meeting hall seemed to freeze solid, and the Chu Family members felt a chill run down their spines.
He slowly walked to the center of the meeting hall.
Chu Sheng took out Zhan Yue and stood with the blade planted before him.
"You dared fabricate trouble out of thin air and deliberately sow discord between Great Xia and the Winged Tribe!"
"For such a treasonous act that brings calamity upon the nation, do you admit your guilt?!"
As the words fell, the Chu Family members nearly had their hearts stop from fright. Some of the more timid ones collapsed limply to the floor on the spot.