"That's not a suggestion you're making—it's more effective than an imperial decree!"
"Who nowadays in the Qin Yuan Nation would dare to provoke Qi Yuan with their eyes wide open?"
"Even the other families among the Seven Martial Stars Clan hold Qi Yuan in reverence as if he were their own esteemed ancestor."
The Seventh Prince finished his formal rites and walked out of the hotel.
Standing respectfully in the hotel's exterior hall was a group of elderly men.
The youngest of these men was over sixty.
Yet at this moment, they stood outside the hotel respectfully, not even daring to sit on a chair.
Because they were meeting Qi Yuan, they didn't dare to exercise their usual privileges, like closing roads or barring others from entering.
Thus, passers-by would occasionally walk past, casting curious glances at the group of old men standing there.
Some even took photos.
