Yue Ziling stepped out of the crowd and said, "Brother Zhongtang, you must not be fully awake. How else could you be spouting such nonsense? With a great battle about to break out, the Yun Family has even sent twenty Yang Venerate mighty figures to fight. If the Yun Family loses, the Yu Family can follow right after and fight them in a war of attrition."
"The Yun Family and the Yu Family are both royal clans, mighty and glorious. What you've done today has truly opened my eyes. If word of this gets out, even if the Yun and Yu families win, they'll still become the laughingstock of the world."
Yun Zhongge was constrained by his position and couldn't step forward, but Yue Ziling didn't care in the slightest. He was willing to risk his life to stand up for Xu Yi.
He really had no choice but to rush out. He felt utterly wretched.
The situation before him was like that damned blue-faced man playing with fire and burning himself, only to drag Yue Mou into the flames as well. The man playing with fire wasn't worried, while the one caught in the crossfire was rushing to put it out.
Was there anything in the world more tragic than this?
At first, when Xu Yi had gotten involved in the conflict between the Yun and Yu families, Yue Ziling had been worried sick.
When Xu Yi had brazenly declared that he would fight twenty Yang Venerate mighty figures from the Yun Family at once, Yue Ziling had nearly been scared out of his wits.
Now Yu Zhongtang had seized on Xu Yi's boastful words and made a whole fuss over them. In Yue Ziling's eyes, that Yu fellow was practically wielding a Great Guan Dao and hacking away