Because of one person's arrival, the front courtyard of the Zuo Family had fallen into a strange silence.
Wei Yunhai and Wei Dayong stepped back slightly. With the Former Chief Military Commander's intervention, they just needed to wait for the outcome.
Yu Feng lowered his head, clutching a document his subordinate had just handed him as cold sweat streamed down his face.
The onlookers around seemed somewhat relaxed, clearly adopting the attitude of watching a show.
Only the members of the Zuo Family wore grim expressions, quietly waiting for their Family Head, Zuo Yuanfei, to make a move.
Zuo Yuanfei slid a cup of wine in front of Chen Yang and said evenly, "A toast to you."
"Good wine." Chen Yang held the base of the cup with both hands and swirled it gently. The rich aroma of wine wafted into his nose. He let out a soft chuckle but showed no intention of drinking.
