Silence blanketed the dining hall for a long time after Yun Lintian left.
He Weimin wiped the cold sweats off his forehead and said. "Do you think we have a chance?"
Fu Hui forced himself to calm down and said bitterly. "Do you still ask this, Young Master? Once we start, undoubtedly, we will die in an instant. He can see the flaw of our formations at a glance. He must have a way to control it."
"Moreover, I suspect he hides his strength all this time. It should be a high-level concealing technique. I cannot see through it at all."
"Thankfully, I didn't do it right away." The fear still lingered in He Weimin's heart as he spoke this. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his face turned pale. "Do…do you think he will kill me later? After all, I am lusting after his women."
He Weimin felt uneasy when he thought of this. As a man himself, he naturally knew how angry a man could be when someone coveted his wife.
