Until now.
Cheng Zhihai had still not seen the figure of Qiu Zhiman, Dean of the Great Zhou Martial Academy, nor Lin Qingye, Dean of the Great Wei Martial Academy. With their Qi being suppressed, could it be that their chances of survival were slim?
Cheng Zhihai couldn't help but frown in thought.
However, the noise from the officials around him was truly irritating.
Silently raising his head, he looked towards the officials who had just been directing their complaints at him.
Wherever his gaze fell within the range, all the noisy officials shrank their heads, quickly lowering them, acting like tortoises pulling in their necks, afraid their faces would be remembered by Cheng Zhihai.
They knew that Cheng Zhihai's mood wasn't good either.
After all, the Crown Prince was still on the island...
The Crown Prince being on the island, wasn't that proof...
Cheng Zhihai really hadn't noticed anything amiss beforehand this time.
