The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat oppressive.
The old man with the white beard was relentless, proposing three strict conditions.
Gao Fei refused without hesitation, thinking him apologize? No way! Wanting him to offer compensation? Impossible! Expecting him not to seek revenge later? How could that be? Gao Fei did not consider himself a broad-minded person; no matter who it was, as long as they dared to provoke him, Gao Fei would remember it and bide his time for revenge.
Emperor Dugu Jingtian said expressionlessly, "Gao Fei had a reason for hitting someone. It was because your nephews were speaking ill of me behind my back. Gao Fei, in a moment of anger, acted on impulse."
"That's just Gao Fei's side of the story, not trustworthy at all!" the white-bearded elder shouted.
"If Gao Fei's words cannot be trusted, then can the words of your nephews be trusted?"
"They are all good kids, I firmly believe they wouldn't lie."
"Empty words without evidence, all mere nonsense."
