"Immortal, please grace the Palace with your presence. I have prepared fine wine and delicacies for your enjoyment and hope you will not refuse," Emperor Mingxuan said enthusiastically as he invited Ye Feng to sit among the civil and military officials.
"Will he be going?" Ye Feng glanced at Cheng Zhi nearby, making his intentions clear.
"Certainly not." Emperor Mingxuan naturally understood Ye Feng's meaning and then turned to Cheng Zhi, coldly saying, "Head to Luxuan Hall and reflect well; only when you've done so may you reemerge."
"Yes..." Cheng Zhi replied with a sullen face, enduring great humiliation today.
Ye Feng and Princess Shen Le, along with their party, strode grandly into the Palace, leaving Cheng Zhi and the Third Prince behind.
"If this person is not removed, we are in grave danger," the Third Prince said.
"Do I need you to tell me that? You think I don't know?" Cheng Zhi reprimanded harshly, no longer maintaining his facade, revealing his discontent.
