"Say, this roast meat is practically about to burn. Aren't we going to start eating?"
The purple-clothed man looked at the clearly cooked meat. Since Qin Shaofeng had not spoken, no one had dared touch it, and he could not help asking.
He was genuinely hungry.
These past few days, he had had far too many matters to handle and had practically gone days without a proper meal.
Thinking about it carefully, before this meal, it seemed he had not eaten anything for three hours.
Under normal circumstances, he would have exploded long ago.
With such fragrant roast meat right before his eyes, clearly already cooked, continuing to roast it would only worsen the flavor. He truly could not endure it any longer.
At last, someone spoke.
The atmosphere in the area immediately changed once more.
Everyone who had been discussing things turned to look their way at the same time.
It seemed as though every one of their hearts had stopped beating.
The scene before them looked harmonious, yet they knew perfectly well that if Qin Shaofeng still refused to yield, blood might very well flow like a river here.
Chen Yuxin's mind had long since become a tangled mess.
As for Chen Shangsan, he had wanted more than once to stop Qin Shaofeng, but all his speculations about Qin Shaofeng kept him from daring to speak.
Yet even without voicing his stance, his eyes had betrayed his position.
It was the intention to abandon Qin Shaofeng the moment things turned bad.
Perhaps he believed he had concealed it very well.
But in the eyes of Qin Shaofeng and the purple-clothed man, both of whom had seen countless people and affairs, it was as if he had not concealed anything at all.
"Yeah! It's indeed cooked. Keep roasting it,