Prince Chen Liu lowered his head, two liquor cups were on the table in front of him. The liquor inside reflected the light from the Nightly Pearls and was beautiful. He seemed to be attracted by this sight and forgot about the things happening around him.
Mo Yu looked at Tang Thirty Six indifferently with a teacup in her right hand. The cup was steady.
Tian Hai was the last name of the Divine Queen. The Family of Tian Hai was the family the Divine Queen was born into. After that bloody power struggle a decade ago, Tian Hai replaced Chen to become the most powerful name on this continent — just like Bai for the Yao race. If political strength was considered, then it was without a doubt the most powerful in this world.
In the current Zhou Dynasty, even the people of Palace Li, where the Pope lives, treated Family of Tian Hai with courtesy and respect. Even if millions of people hated the Family of Tian Hai to their guts, no one dared to say such a thing in front of the public. Who else could be like Tang Thirty Six and point out their flaws straight up?
People were looking at Tang Thirty Six with complicated expressions.
Some respected him, some sympathized him but most of them were thinking of him as an idiot – was this youngster addicted to disgracing other people tonight? He wouldn’t even let go of the Family of Tian Hai?
It seemed like Tang Thirty Six didn’t even feel the stares and never even considered the danger of his words. He looked at Zhuang Huan Yu coldly and said, “I knew about the struggles you endured when you were young, but it’s not a reason for you to blame everyone else. Don’t think that everyone in this world owes you something. You pretend to be indifferent in front of people but keep on thinking and blaming inside. You already entered the top ten of Honor Roll of Green Cloud but you still think destiny isn’t fair and that you can’t be as strong as Qiu Shan Jun. Who are you blaming? I can’t stand it. I hate these kind of people. The current Heavenly Academy have too many of these kind of students and therefore, it’s becoming more and more like a drama show. Everyone just whines all day and sings soft tunes. Obviously, it’s boring!”
The palace got silent and people looked at the seats of Heavenly Academy. They looked at Zhuang Huan Yu.