Chu Shixiong obviously received the notification early, as he raised his hand to point to the other end of the Martial Arts Arena, "Look, here they come."
At a glance.
At the other end of the Martial Arts Arena.
Surrounded by a group of guards, a four-wheeled carriage slowly approached, with a man holding a Feather Fan sitting on top, none other than Xu Wencai.
"Him?!"
Zhao Kang and others felt like they had swallowed a fly, utterly disgusted.
"How could it be this heartless and ungrateful person!"
"..."
In retrospect, they had all once shared a bond as close as life and death.
This guy suddenly being favored by the court should have been a good thing.
Yet...
That very night, he threw a "severing" banquet, distancing himself from them!
It was nothing short of the most straightforward definition of "a petty person reveling in his newfound power."
