That's Indeed Very Like Feng Xun

How could she still gloat? Where did she get the courage?

Zuo Qinghan's analysis went like this: Jun Linyuan was an emotionless and arrogant man who regarded other people's lives as worthless. Why would he bother picking on anyone?

He didn't have to do it himself. With a wave of his hand, numerous people would pick on Feng Wu for him.

Zuo Qinghan had a bad feeling. It was based on his intuition as a man.

His Royal Highness… This was the most pressing matter at the moment!

At that thought, Zuo Qinghan asked, "Is the duel between Feng Wu and Xuanyuan Yi tomorrow at noon?"

Zuo Qingyu nodded. "Yes."

Zuo Qinghan said, "Alright. I'll go watch tomorrow."

Lady Tao stared at Zuo Qinghan in bewilderment. She couldn't understand how the subject had switched to Jun Linyuan all of a sudden.

Lady Tao said, "But your brother…"

Zuo Qinghan said solemnly, "Mother, don't worry. I promise you that we'll avenge my brother!"