Thump thump thump!
Baili Yin's heart couldn't help but beat faster. It was as if there were countless ants crawling in his heart.
He no longer had the time to care what Chu You, Chu Yi, and the others were talking about.
At the same time, there was a storm of string music coming from the lobby downstairs. The fast-paced music made the guests who were listening to the show excited.
Furious, Wang Nan slammed his palm on the table again. Without caring that his hand was stained with the spilled wine, he raised his hand and pointed at Chu Yi. He raised his voice and questioned, "Gu Ce has harmed countless people. How is he innocent?!"
"Dirt can't be washed away!"
"I won't sit back and do nothing!"
Wang Nan's last sentence was equivalent to declaring war on the Eldest Prince.
