"This matter ends here!"
"You may leave now!"
"Oh, right—leave Huangfu Qing behind!"
At the very end, Huangfu Qing shuddered all over, lowering his head even deeper.
Even now, he could hardly accept Xu Yang's true identity!
Nearly five heartbeats of dead silence.
Muo Hua's expression grew solemn, and he bowed respectfully: "Many thanks, Your Highness!"
As he finished, he glanced at the others, then abruptly turned and left.
He did not so much as spare Huangfu Qing a glance!
As for Huangfu Qing's fate, only Xu Yang had the right to decide!
The Wuhou Hall's experts departed.
Only Huangfu Qing remained behind.
He began to tremble all over, unable to control himself, as though submerged in a vast ocean, the suffocating shock spraying forth boundless despair!
Beads of sweat as large as beans welled up on his brow, and on his back, layer after layer rolled down with a 'shua shua' sound.
In the blink of an eye, his clothes were almost soaked through!
