Even the advisors behind the prince all lowered their heads and made not a sound.
The prince hardened his face. Heaving, he gave his seat a slap and furiously barked: “This world is getting worse by the day. Damnation, even this infantile Sun Yan dares to break into my home? Men!”
“Present!”
He stood up, pointed outside and screamed: “Throw Sun Yan and his…” His voice all of a sudden diminished.
With his finger shaking, the Nan’yang Prince wheezed and turned around inside. His murky, puffy eyes almost popped out of their sockets as they swept across the crowd.
Everybody lowered his head under his glare; some of the women even began to quake.