Faced with Tang Zhanpeng's questioning, Zhou Donghuang glanced at him and said calmly and slowly, "I'm not from any family."
Hearing this, Tang Zhanpeng's eyes widened menacingly.
The young lady beside Zhou Donghuang then piped up, "Elder Tang, my Brother Zhou may not be from any grand family in the Chu royal city, but he does have an invite. Otherwise, we would not have been able to enter."
Tang Zhanpeng looked at Zhou Donghuang with a smirk, asking, "Is that so? That means you forged an invite?" His lips raised into a menacing smile as his eyes flashed coldly.
"Forging an invite?" Hearing Tang Zhanpeng's words, the grand family disciples surrounding him murmured as they looked at Zhou Donghuang with a mix of pity and gloating.
"If he really sneaked into the Tang family, he would at most be kicked out… but if he forged an invite, that is no small matter."
