Chu Hanlin was unusually furious, his hand tightly gripping the hilt of his sword.
He harbored murderous intent, causing Liao Shaotian's confidants to also grip their weapons, standing in front of Liao Shaotian.
"Marquis Chu, do you intend to defy military orders and engage in combat here?" Liao Shaotian sneered, "Very well, come then. After all, if we don't lead troops to rescue Chu Nanli, she will undoubtedly suffer torment and die. You should be well aware of the kind of torment she will endure. Even if she miraculously survives, will the Ninth Prince still marry a woman who was defiled as his princess? It would be better for you to quickly withdraw from this marriage proposal and save face for your own family."
This undoubtedly completely enraged Chu Hanlin.
He truly wanted to strike Liao Shaotian down with a single sword, tearing him to pieces!
"Father! Please don't act impulsively," Chu Ye hurriedly intervened.