Young Prince Qing laughed heartily. "If you want them, it means you think highly of the Divine Gu Dynasty's Gu. Since that's the case, there's enough for everyone." As he spoke, he gave Steward Yi an order. Steward Yi smiled and left.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. By the way, could I have one of those Gu that can hold a hundred flowers?" Wen Qian'er asked expectantly.
Young Prince Qing smiled. "Of course. If any of you are interested in these Gu, feel free to ask."
"Thank you, Your Majesty," Wen Qian'er said happily.
Young Prince Qing turned to Lu Yin. "Alliance Leader Lu, is there anything you're interested in? Just say the word."
Everyone looked at Lu Yin.
Lu Yin smiled. "My cultivation is too eclectic. The way of Gu is vast and profound, so it's not very suitable for me."
Mr. You spoke up. "What, Alliance Leader Lu didn't find a single one to his liking?"
Lu Yin looked at him expressionlessly. "Say one more word, and I'll slap your mouth to pieces."
Mr. You slammed his hand on the table and sprang to his feet, furious, but the official behind him held him down. "Director, please calm down."
Young Prince Qing frowned and looked at Mr. You. An invisible force restrained him, leaving him unable to speak or move. Mr. You couldn't tell where the force was coming from and assumed Lu Yin had attacked him.
Young Prince Qing wasn't helping Lu Yin. He simply didn't want trouble to break out at a time like this. He knew Lu Yin's temperament: if he said he would do something, he would. He really could slap Mr. You's mouth to pieces in front of everyone.
Mr. You was helplessly suppressed by Young Prince Qing.
The official didn't dare so much