On the main hall.
It fell into a silence as still as eternal night.
Not a single sound could be heard.
After half a breath.
The main hall exploded!
Everyone snapped out of their shock.
Whispering to one another, buzzing with discussions.
"What happened to Mo Yunsheng? Why did he suddenly say such things?"
"Who'd have thought the noble son of the Xuan Clan would have such deep scheming."
"This puts the Barbarian Clan in an awkward position! The Barbarian Princess being used as a tool for advancement is an enormous disgrace!"
"He's bewitched! Bewitched!"
"Mo Yunsheng is simply a despicable scoundrel! Using the Barbarian Princess so blatantly is bound to lead to a huge mistake!"
In the main hall, there were millions of guests. Even though everyone spoke in whispers, the accumulated noise was like an overwhelming tide, rushing forth.
Mo Chen's face remained stern, growing more unpleasant by the moment.
