The people around whispered among themselves.
Meanwhile, Lu Yu'an's heart seethed with rage; he had long been eager to remove Qin Qing once and for all.
But his father had already warned him not to do anything before the start of the Spring Hunt.
"Young Master Yu An, just bear with it for two more days," someone beside him whispered.
"Fine," Lu Yu'an nodded, his face twisted into a malicious smile. It was unclear whether his agreement was directed at the person beside him or as a warning to Qin Qing.
"Qin Qing... you can be arrogant now, but you need to understand that you have at most two more days," Lu Yu'an said coldly.
"For these two days, consider your head merely resting on your neck. After two days, at the Spring Hunt grounds, if I don't tear your head from your body, then I, Lu Yu'an, would have lived in vain!" he continued coldly.
