"Your Highness, something has happened."
Su Ji walked up to Chuzheng and spoke in a hushed voice.
Chuzheng left the crowd, and as Su Ji passed Bruno, he said with an unclear meaning, "Lord Father, you should come too."
Bruno: "???"
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In a side hall of the banquet.
Zhi Kong sat in a chair, a knife dripping with blood in his hand, his eyes ferocious and alert.
A member of the Blood Clan, clutching his arm, stood in the middle, his face ashen.
A few Blood Clan members stood between the two, effectively keeping them apart.
"Lord Father!" cried a Blood Clan member upon seeing Bruno, "This human has a lot of nerve, he actually dared to..."
Slap—
Bruno slapped him across the face.
The Blood Clan member looked at Bruno in disbelief.
"Lord Father..."
"You fool!" Bruno cursed loudly.
Chuzheng paid no attention to them and walked towards Zhi Kong.
The youth saw her, released the knife, and hugged her willingly.
He turned his face to the side, revealing one eye.