Qian Xuerui didn't sit down, so naturally, no one else found it appropriate to sit either. They could only stand and listen to him.
The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly became awkward, and even Qian Xuean's expression faltered briefly.
He had expected that Qian Xuerui had ill intentions, but he did not anticipate that he wouldn't even bother with any pretense. His words appeared polite, but they were a public blow to Qian Xuean's dignity, a clear indication that he had no intention of saving his face.
Qian Xuean's face turned dark, realizing that Qian Xuerui was not going to be diplomatic anymore, and decided to confront him directly instead.
Sure enough, with a serious face, Qian Xuerui continued speaking, "I've been in the Southern Six Guards for a while now. During this time, I've come to understand a bit about the situation here, and I'm quite disappointed~"
With a cold expression, Qian Xuean said, "Master Xuerui, if you have something to say, just say it."
