The spectators pondered about Zeng Yibin’s intent. The experienced youths shook their heads.

They weren’t empathizing with Li Qiye, just annoyed at Yibin’s gloating demeanor.

When the king still had his kingdom, he probably wouldn’t have dared to let a fart out. Look at him now, acting all high and mighty.

Few in this world would care about the weak, but they didn’t like this gloating act from Yibin either.

During any other day, someone like him was only a minor character, insignificant in the grand scheme of thing. Such arrogance and bossiness earned him the resentment of...