King of Chu wore a bewildered expression as he looked at Fang Mingtong. "Grandpa, what happened?"
Fang Mingtong glanced at him. "That person has returned!"
"That person?" The King of Chu froze slightly, and then, as if recalling something, his body trembled uncontrollably. His entire being stiffened, his mind went blank, and the only thought echoing in his head was: That person has returned, that person has returned, returned... returned, returned...
"Enough!"
Just as the King of Chu's mind was in disarray, Fang Mingtong suddenly shouted decisively in a low voice, "Don't dwell on those irrelevant things. This throne was never meant to belong to our Fang Family. It's not quite stolen, but it certainly wasn't rightfully ours. Moreover, even though that person has returned, in his eyes, the likelihood of him still valuing the throne is slim to none. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let it go so easily back then."