"Could our own people have done this?" Xiang Lingtian asked, casting a doubtful glance at his son, Xiang Feixie.
Xiang Lingtian and Emperor Zhao were on par with each other, similar in many ways. One was a descendant of Ying Zheng, the other of Xiang Yu's bloodline. Even their sons were alike in temperament, loving nothing but women. Disgraceful!
The Diviner Clan was wiped out. Could his own son have done it? Did he force the Diviners to tell him who the most beautiful woman was, and when they couldn't answer, did his son have them all killed in secret?
"Father, it wasn't me!" Xiang Feixie noticed Xiang Lingtian's gaze and hurriedly defended himself.
His son's flustered appearance made Xiang Lingtian furious. A tiger for a father, yet a dog for a son! What could be done? He turned to Fan Yisheng, a descendant of Fan Zeng who had deep ties to the Xiang Family.
"What do you think about this matter?" Xiang Lingtian asked.
