The Sun, which had just been hanging in the sky, was blocked by a dark cloud, and the sky instantly turned gloomy.
The wind blew, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Bai Daqing's mood was just like the sky overhead, overcast, dark, and filled with a violent aura.
Originally, Bai Daqing had thought to ignore the rumors, to respond with silence. He and Gao Fei believed the same thing: given enough time, the heat of the rumors would naturally die down, and ultimately, they would be forgotten by the people.
But... the rumors had actually reached the ears of the Emperor Dugu Jingtian, and what infuriated Bai Daqing the most was that Emperor Dugu Jingtian had summoned him to give him a dressing-down…
In light of this, Bai Daqing could no longer suppress his rage.
"Damn it!!!" Bai Daqing punched the air fiercely, "Whoosh!" A vortex appeared as if a hole had opened: "Did they think that just because they had saved me, they could talk without restraint? Impossible!"
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The Imperial Palace.
