The Emperor watched as he leaned forward and gripped his wine cup tightly.
His concubine sitting beside him quickly soothed him by running her hand down his back.
"Where is the incense? Get it out here to help calm his majesty!" she shouted at the chief eunuch.
Displeased with the chief eunuch's efficiency.
The chief eunuch quickly apologized and went off to hurry the men.
Soon, men in black robes brought incense urns and placed them all over the sparring area.
On the spectators' stand and the stage area.
The incense smell was pleasant and made everyone feel calm.
Qing Yang Zi and the other disciples from Qing Feng sect weren't feeling the same.
They used the turtle breathing technique to try and breathe as little as possible of the incense.
"Grr…"
Jiu Shu stared with his reddened eyes and growled like an animal.
He tried to get the poison in his fingers into Lin Fan but could barely break Lin Fan's skin.