The Emperor's scrutinizing gaze followed Wen Jinkai's disappearing form. He didn't expect the Commander to continue behaving so rashly. It was time to put a stop to his disgusting attitude, and the Emperor had the exact lessons in mind. Soon, Wen Jinkai would understand the consequences of biting the hand that fed him.
Wen Jinkai made a sharp turn when he exited the throne room, only for a loud "Watch it!" to stop him in his path.
Wen Jinkai's mood soured further. People nowadays had too much audacity. "What the hell did you just say to me—" he paused upon seeing who it was.
Li Chenyang had a protective hand in front of Xueyue, shielding her from the near-collision with the Commander.
Neither men seemed pleased by each other's presence. Visible disgust and irritation were written on their faces. The atmosphere took a turn for the worst.
"You ought to watch your tone with me, Li Chenyang," Wen Jinkai snapped. "I command over your older brother."
