Priest Wu was so pissed, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
Master Bian ran around the room in circles to dodge the walking stick. "Master, Master… I'm so sorry… Please forgive me…"
"You imbecile! I'm gonna kill you —" Priest Wu was relentless with his strikes.
What was worse, Grand Secretary Fang watched everything with a smile on his face. He would rub his chin every now and then — it was clear that he was enjoying this.
The corner of Xuan Yi's mouth twitched.
His grandfather was so… Wasn't he supposed to be a valuable asset of the empire? How could he be this… childish?
It was said that as one got older, they became more and more like a child. That was so true. His grandfather still held a grudge over some petty conflict that had happened decades ago.
