Long Yuan's face was completely livid, veins popping out of his forehead, and his tightly clenched fists were cracking. Finally, he turned all of his anger into a warning. "Yun Luofeng, I hope you will be as confident when faced with the subsequent competition!" Then he stood up and snorted before leaving with a flick of his sleeve. Noble Consort Ling sent Yun Luofeng a malicious glance before following behind Long Yuan and quickly leaving too.
"Miss Yun." With a frown, Qing Mu glanced at the departing Long Yuan and Noble Consort Ling. He spun to face Yun Luofeng and said, "The second round is held in the afternoon. Go back and rest well before coming back to compete when it's time!"
Yun Luofeng slightly nodded and slowly walked toward Lin Ruobai and the others. She stated, "Let's go then."
...
The inner court of the Imperial Palace was extremely silent.
