Just fanning the flames, that's all.
Such things were often done by Wan Feiliang, and he was very skilled at it by now.
He couldn't beat Ye Liuyun himself.
But even if Lord Thousand Households wasn't as good as Ye Liuyun's Innate Perfection, he shouldn't lose too badly, right?
Moreover.
Such things only lack a spark of a beginning. Once there's a start,
many will soon follow suit and join in.
Wan Feiliang wanted to see just how formidable Ye Liuyun truly was, and if he could really suppress everyone present.
Wan Feiliang was even somewhat expectant.
It would be such a wonderful thing to see Ye Liuyun die right here.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort from Lord Thousand Households interrupted Wan Feiliang's daydream.
Not stupid at all.
Wan Feiliang's little schemes.
How could Lord Thousand Households not see through it? It was just a matter of using him.
"Indeed, a rat is just a rat!"
Only knowing such shady methods; it's simply not presentable.
