"You two are both the hope of Emperor Xuan Palace. You should cast aside your past grievances and progress together...!"
Di Shi's voice echoed continuously through the grand hall, all of it words of admonition, hoping to resolve the enmity between Su Mo and Shangguan Hao.
Of course, Di Shi understood that the grudge between the two could not be dissolved with just a few words. It still needed the wearing-down of time.
He was merely offering a reminder. After all, if the two were at odds, it would not be a good thing for Emperor Xuan Palace.
Although Shangguan Hao's performance today had disappointed Di Shi somewhat, he still intended to nurture Shangguan Hao as his successor.
After all, Shangguan Hao was his personal disciple, raised by his own hand. Di Shi knew his roots and bottom line.
As for Su Mo, although his talent could be called monstrously brilliant and rare throughout the ages, he had not been cultivated by Emperor Xuan Palace. In Di Shi's heart, he still carried far less weight than Shangguan Hao.
This needed time to prove. Only if Su Mo truly remained loyal to Emperor Xuan Palace would Di Shi make other considerations.
Only after speaking for a long while did Di Shi finally stop.
"Alright, both of you have suffered serious injuries. Go recover!" Di Shi said with a wave of his hand.
"Yes!"
Su Mo and Shangguan Hao answered, then withdrew together and left the grand hall.
Di Shi watched Su Mo's departing back, a contemplative expression on his face, the light in his eyes impossible to fathom.
Su Mo had his own residence in the inner palace of Emperor Xuan Palace, a small palace. After leaving the grand hall, he headed straight there.
"Su Mo!" A figure flashed, and Shangguan