The excitement at one corner of the outer garden pavilion drew the attention of more and more guests.
As a result, when Zhao Douan calmly spoke these words, murmurs rose from the crowd's perimeter, especially among the gathered scholars, whose expressions varied.
You Jinhua and her daughter's faces flushed, realizing that what was done could not be undone.
The leader of the "Four Young Masters," who had been domineering and arrogant, now showed surprise, followed by pleasure in his eyes.
Zhao Douan noted every shade of emotion and said:
"In fact, I know your intentions all too well, you are using this crude method in an attempt to provoke me, hoping that your verbal challenges will elicit inappropriate action on my part.
Especially at this location, where today the monks of Divine Dragon Temple have invited the social elites of Capital City to gather."
The reckless young master with a birthmark on his face paused, his expression slightly changing:
