"For the rules!"
Qin Ke spoke up at this moment, "The purpose is just different, no big difference!"
"Uh... that's true!"
Ye Chen was taken aback but still agreed with what he said.
As for Murong Chuan, he didn't speak from start to finish, unfamiliar with them, lacking in status and strength, keeping silent was the best choice.
After this, no one spoke again.
Until the carriage stopped.
A few people successively got off the carriage.
The group entered the Imperial Palace, arriving at Qixuan Hall, but only Zhan Tian went inside, everyone else stood outside.
Moreover, more and more people gathered.
However, Chen Xuan didn't recognize most of them.
"Hey, who's that person?"
"Not weak at all!"
Chen Xuan saw a young man standing in a corner, dressed in black, with a stern expression and a cold aura faintly emanating from him.
It was likely because of this reason that he was alone.
Ye Chen followed his gaze, "Him!"
