Following Fán Lìzhēn's remarks, the atmosphere at the Martial Way tournament shifted abruptly.
The matches were suspended as several judges rose from their seats, fixing vigilant gazes on Lěng Yè as if he were a beast of prey ready to pounce at any moment.
Lěng Yè shook his head with a helpless smile. "Fán Lìzhēn, can we resolve our grievances in private? How about we talk outside the City Lord's Estate?"
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