Everyone in the room glanced at his seat. They felt a mysterious feeling that Song Lan was too forward with this matter. Considering that this was a joint meeting between the nobles who took part in the Uprising that happened more than twenty years ago, most of them could not help but disagree with him.
"Even if tried to do the same thing to Qu Xing Xu, who knew if it repeats once again? The wheel of fate will not stop, and things will only continue even after our deaths." Zheng Ze Yan was more outspoke than most of them. "In any case, we must tread carefully and think of something else."
The other nobles agreed with him, their heads nodding in unison as if what he said was the most reasonable thing they've heard in years. But of course, Zhang Ze Yan's words were not without any consideration. After all, twenty years have passed, and yet, someone knew of the Uprising.
Who knows if, after the deaths of the nobles, the same thing were to repeat o once again.
