However, asking the Seventh Princess to wait for a while was, to others, even more excessive than a direct refusal—it was an insult!!!
Atop the main platform, even the breath of the Xuanfeng Emperor had become somewhat unstable.
He stared at Su Chen intently, extremely dangerous and irritable, as if he were about to attack at any moment. Inside the great hall, an oppressive silence had fallen, and many Martial Cultivators were so frightened they didn't dare to raise their heads.
When an emperor is angered, corpses burn for thousands of miles!
Almost all the Martial Cultivators were thinking, "This is someone who is asking for death by not knowing when to accept face given."
"Your Majesty, please hold back your anger for now," Consort Yun said with a smile, seated beside the Xuanfeng Emperor on the main platform.
"Why?" asked the Xuanfeng Emperor in a heavily laden tone. Though he had lowered his voice, it still carried a vast oppressive force.
