So many pairs of eyes simultaneously cast their gazes at the crown prince and crown prince consort. Friendly, admiring, hostile, and probing gazes intertwined as they converged upon the two people.
There were even two waves of hidden energy that stealthily rushed at the two people in the blink of an eye.
Those with weaker focus would certainly stumble from the hidden energy's impact. That would amount to a breach of etiquette in the palace hall, as well as losing out in front of the eight great patrician families.
However, it was unfortunate that the one they were plotting against was the crown prince, a figure whose cultivation was as unfathomable as the depths of the sea.
As a result, two faint sounds of backlash could be heard, and two figures swiftly bounded away from their seats. The cushions under their butts exploded with a bang at once, and the cotton stuffing flew everywhere.
