They had never seen Jiang Qi so furious, and their hearts were filled with fear. A maid accidentally moved her foot slightly, and Jiang Qi's gaze instantly locked onto her.
"Get out!" Jiang Qi roared, his voice thunderous and deafening.
The maid was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly bowed her head and exited the hall.
"Xue Wei, you really have the audacity!" Jiang Qi continued to curse, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger, "How dare you so blatantly disdain this Saint Heir! Very good! Very good!"
He paced angrily, walking back and forth within the hall, each step carrying immense weight. He suddenly turned around and struck a nearby pillar with his palm, causing it to shake violently, dust falling everywhere.
"I won't be fooled by your tricks!" Jiang Qi gritted his teeth, his voice low and filled with killing intent, "To think you would use Ye Qingchen to threaten me, it's simply wishful thinking!"
