The sword was drawn, and Yuwen Sen was completely terrified, completely sobered, and deeply aware of how sacrilegious his earlier words had been.
Xi Lan and Zhang Qichao watched with great satisfaction—just moments ago, the arrogance had been insufferable. To utter such reckless words demonstrated sheer ignorance.
Yuwen Tuo no longer held the lofty attitude he had shown before; even he had met a day of fear.
Liao Dieyu kept her head lowered, not daring to utter a single word. The suggestion of annihilating the clan had come from her. If things turned deadly, she would be the first to perish, followed by Yuwen Sen and his son, and then the entire Yuwen Clan.
You Keling glanced at Yuwen Sen, who remained motionless, clearly displeased, and said, "Do not think that just because your son apprenticed under my third junior brother, you can act with impunity, thinking no one can deal with you."
