The face of the Daqin Saint Emperor was furious beyond measure.
Meanwhile, Mo Chenxuan in the Wu Royal Mansion was still unaware of what had happened.
Due to dealing with Luo Qingtong, he suffered incredibly severe losses, losing more than half of his force and connections.
But luckily, he still had some trump cards in his hand that had not been exposed.
And moreover, his strength was quite formidable, just enough to alleviate some of his urgent crises.
His greatest trump card was the Daqin Saint Emperor in the Da Qin Imperial Palace.
"Mo Chenye, you destroyed my force and connections, do you really think that I won't be able to deal with you? And you, Luo Qingtong!"
"Wretch, I will definitely make you know my power sooner or later!"
"Hiss!" Mo Chenxuan cursed while tugging at the wound on his face.
That day at the Elder Council, he slapped himself nearly a thousand times.
