Zhang Lingyu said coquettishly, "Stop gossiping! Mr. Tang is a married man."
"I know his wife, we're good friends!"
"Everyone, please don't spread this around outside, to avoid any misunderstandings."
So he was married. Hearing this, everyone's enthusiasm cooled down a bit.
At this moment, Mu Chen raised his voice and said, "Everyone, please quiet down! Quiet down!"
"I think the most important thing right now is to let Elder Jiang decide how to deal with these two traitors."
"Let's wait until after they are dealt with to celebrate our victory."
The crowd's emotions flared up once more, as they pointed at Feng Ye and Yan Ding, hurling continuous curses.
At this moment, Feng Ye and Yan Ding knew they were beyond redemption and hung their heads in despair, awaiting death.
Elder Jiang's face was ashen as he looked at Feng Ye. Being betrayed by someone who had followed him for decades was something that anyone would struggle to accept in the moment.
