Wan Chen's gaze was cold as he stepped forward. He did so not only because he wanted Hu Qi dead—who had intended to kill him as well—but also to do Su Chen a favor and curry favor with the Ancient King.
Otherwise, Xia Jie and the others would have remained silent, fearing Hu Qi's power. If the Ancient King had acted unilaterally, no one would have dared to object, but it would have inevitably led to rumors.
With them as witnesses to Hu Qi's crimes, it would be best for the Ancient King to act. That was the safest course of action.
Thinking this, he couldn't help but glance at Lan Hao and shake his head. 'What an idiot. He was half a beat too slow, and he'll never make up for it.'
While everyone was lost in their own thoughts, Qing Cang was about to speak when the Ancient King's voice boomed once more. He looked toward the distance. "People from the Royal Court. You still want to make a move?"
The Royal Court?
