When the gazes of Murong Xiande and Zhou Tianhao met, a blank expression filled the latter's face, his eyes brimming with utter confusion as he too was clearly at a loss for what was happening. Murong Xiande wondered inwardly why those three had not yet taken the stage.
He stood up and looked toward the area where the Murong Family members were seated, only to see a large crowd gathered there, whispering among themselves with an air of unusual tension. A flicker of suspicion crossed Murong Xiande's eyes, and an ominous premonition welled up in the depths of his heart.
Without a second thought, Murong Xiande tapped his toes lightly against the ground and his figure shot forward like an arrow released from a string, instantly leaping down from the high platform and racing toward the crowd.
Chapter 166