In the great hall.
Feng Wuhen heard these words.
He couldn't help but silently stand up and walk towards the exit of the great hall.
"What to do?"
Feng Wuhen slightly narrowed his eyes, and on that calm, unchanging face, a faint smile began to emerge, "Obviously, we need to stir up chaos within the Da Feng Dynasty, the more chaotic, the better. The more tumultuous the dynasty is, the more opportunities I will have. If my beloved big brother gets his way with this matter, how can I compete with him?"
Ling Ye, dressed in the robe of a scholar,
saw Feng Wuhen act this way and followed him in silence.
"This path might be fraught with hardships, with difficulties..."
"Are you sure you want to continue down this path?"
After a moment of silence, Ling Ye couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
This would be the first time he asked such a question.
Similarly, it would also be the last time.
As long as Feng Wuhen gave an answer,
no matter what the answer was,
