"Damn it! Damn it all!"
Outside the Heavenly Position Academy, within a luxurious tavern's private room, Moo Lin was clutching a wine pot, gulping down one drink after another in frustration.
"Young Prince, why did you leave so suddenly? Just give the command, and our men will immediately take care of that kid!"
The top henchman Yan Chong, who always followed Moo Lin, was also a wastrel from a big family in the Imperial City. He often accompanied Moo Lin in wrongdoing and bullying, sparing no evil deed.
"Shut up! The Ninth Prince was right there on the field. You try laying a finger on him!"
Moo Lin furrowed his brows, his face filled with fury, as he heavily pounded the wine pot on the table and then lifted it to his mouth, taking big, angry gulps.
"Young Prince, heavy drinking is bad for your health!" Yan Chong quickly tried to stop Moo Lin, then asked, "Young Prince, are you saying that the Ninth Prince was in the Book Collection Pavilion at that time?"