Looking at the mockery written all over Dai Mubai's face, Dai Weisi felt deeply insulted.
How could he fail to see that his fiancée, Zhu Zhuyun, was drifting away from him?
Over the past few years, her attitude toward him had changed drastically, while their practice of the Two-Person Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Hell White Tiger, had not only failed to improve but had actually regressed. That alone spoke volumes.
This matter was a thorn buried deep in Dai Weisi's heart. Of course he was angry. Of course he blamed Zhu Zhuyun. But to secure the right to inherit the Star Luo Empire's throne, he could only swallow his anger and remain silent.
He dared not discuss it openly with Zhu Zhuyun, much less fall out with her. After all, he still needed the support of the Zhu Family of the Star Luo Duke Mansion to claim his place as heir to the throne.
And ever since Zhu Zhuqing had run away from home and joined Spirit Hall, the power of the Zhu Family of the Star Luo Duke Mansion had gradually shifted into Zhu Zhuyun's hands.
By now, the outcome of the struggle between the sisters no longer mattered. Zhu Zhuyun was all but certain to become the next head of the Zhu Family of the Star Luo Duke Mansion.
Dai Weisi could never give up such powerful support, even if Zhu Zhuyun really had done something to betray him.
That was how he reasoned with himself, but when Dai Mubai pointed it out through both veiled insinuations and open mockery, Dai Weisi could no longer stomach it.
His devilishly handsome face turned cold and sinister, and his eyes blazed with anger as though they might spit fire.
Still, Dai Weisi was Dai Weisi. As the Star Luo Empire's