Wei Dabao's face instantly turned dark as he grabbed the letter and struggled to tear open the wax seal with his short, stubby fingers.
He squinted his eyes, which had been squeezed into slits by fat, and read word by word.
As his gaze moved downward, his shiny face gradually turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead.
"Master, what's happened?" the butler asked cautiously.
"Bang!"
Wei Dabao slammed the letter onto the table, causing the tea bowl to jump.
"Which damned bastard did this! How dare someone plot to murder Champion Hou's entire family! This... this... why does the Wei Family have such a deranged person?"
Wei Fu shivered with fear. "Plot against Champion Hou? M-Master, what exactly..."
Wei Dabao grabbed the butler's collar, spitting as he shouted.
