Zhao Yong: "???"
Zhao Xie: "???"
A grin tugged at the corners of Zhao Ci's lips. He found Zhu Li's recent transformation rather delightful. She used to have this repressed 'don't underestimate me' vibe, but now, as long as her wits were sharp enough, she would unleash her temper on the spot.
He wasn't bothered in the slightest by Zhao Yong's and Zhao Xie's comments. The Crown Prince Faction and the Fourth Prince Faction, who had always been at each other's throats, were now united. 'That just proves I've really left a mark on them.'
'As for being a "dragon among men"?'
Zhao Ci glanced back at Yang Mo and Feng Kucha.
'Who dares say the Hidden Dragon is no dragon?'
'Who dares say Feng Chu is no phoenix?'
'The future's looking bright, folks.'
'It's just this Heaven-Suspended Spider Silk... Hsss... The Imperial Clan Court seems to be taking this very seriously. It looks like it'll be hard to find a chance to make a backroom deal with Zhao Qian.'
On the high platform.
