The battle between two dragons was an exceedingly rare sight.
Many officials could not help exclaiming that seeing such a battle meant they could die without regrets.
Many had wondered whether the Crown Prince might one day be unable to endure any longer and stage something like this.
Yet witnessing it firsthand was still immensely shocking.
Those in the Crown Prince Faction who had been close to the Crown Prince were the most conflicted right now.
If the Crown Prince fell, they certainly would not fare well either.
But if they went up to help, success would be one thing—they could call it the merit of following the dragon.
If they failed, then after going below, they would not even know how to explain to their ancestors that they had brought all nine branches of their clan down for a family reunion.
"If things reach a stalemate later, how about you go help? There might not be such a good opportunity again in the future."
After hesitating for a moment, Chu Tingwei sent him a voice transmission, urging him on.
Tang Yu merely replied with a cold chuckle. Without a certainty of ten out of ten—or at least nine out of ten—he would never make a move. This time could only be considered a stone thrown to test the waters.
"Mother, can't you make Father and Eldest Brother stop fighting?"
After coming back to her senses, Sui Wanhe asked tearfully.
It was supposed to be a perfectly fine birthday celebration. How had it turned into this?
"I can't do anything either. This is a matter between father and son."
Chu Tingwei shook her head. Even if she could stop them, she would not intervene. She wished this father and son pair would smash each other's heads in—preferably with one dying