The Meeting Hall fell briefly silent. No one dared speak rashly at a time like this.
As everyone else scrutinized Yu Sui, Sheng Zui, still kneeling on the ground, felt his temple twitch and throb with pain. He glanced at Su Xingchao, who had been tossed in front of him, unconscious and still unaware whether he was alive or dead. Anger lodged in his chest, and he could bear it no longer.
After kneeling outside the Meeting Hall for several days, Sheng Zui suddenly broke through Nangong Ming's seal and rose to his feet. His Body Protection Qi flared as he strode toward Yu Sui.
The instant Yu Sui glanced back, Jiang Chi and Han Bing had already moved to intercept Sheng Zui. The Golden Character Spirit that burst from his fingertips let out a shrill cry.
"Sheng Zui." Lady Sheng rose and rebuked him in a stern voice.
Though Jiang Chi wore a smiling expression, he lowered his voice to warn him, "Third Young Master, don't be rash."
Han Bing also frowned at Sheng Zui, his expression disapproving.
Yu Sui seemed not to know why Sheng Zui was doing this. She asked in surprise, "Third Brother, what are you doing?"
Sheng Zui wanted to tear away her disguise and show everyone her true face. But right now, no matter what he said, no one else would believe him.
Even Nangong Ming clearly hadn't expected things to turn out this way.
He had never imagined that Sheng Zui and Nangong Sui would one day come to blows.
His youngest daughter had always yielded to her third older brother. Nangong Ming hadn't thought much of it. Sheng Zui was sulking with his sister over Gu Gan, and his sister was good-tempered and always willing to indulge him. Their relationship wouldn't lead