As soon as Wen Qianchuan’s words left his mouth, the meeting hall fell into silence once again.
Although Master Xiahou and the others didn’t think that Yun Chujiu would be a spy of the Yan clan, but how did a little girl like her escape from the Yan Clan?
Leng Kui’s face was cold as he said indignantly, “Senior Wen, if it wasn’t for junior sister Jiu, the Ten Thousand Miles Gobi Desert would have been conquered by the Yan clan long ago. She wouldn’t have joined the Yan clan at all. You are slandering her!”
Wen Qianchuan slammed the table. “How dare you!”! “I’m just asking. Can’t I even Ask?”? “Besides, anything is possible. She has indeed made contributions in the past, but that doesn’t mean that she isn’t a spy of the Yan clan now.”
As Wen Qianchuan spoke, he released his coercion towards Leng Kui. Leng Kui wasn’t good with words to begin with. After being pressured by Wen Qianchuan’s coercion, he was even more speechless. His face flushed red, obviously extremely angry.
