As soon as Mu Hanyan finished speaking, an invisible pressure slowly rose from Ye Lanfeng, making the Fifth Prince's breath catch.
Although he was standing and Ye Lanfeng was sitting, at that moment, Ye Lanfeng's immovable figure felt like an insurmountable mountain, suffocating him.
A master, definitely a master!
Fine beads of sweat appeared on the Fifth Prince's forehead. He could vaguely perceive Mu Hanyan's strength and wasn't too fearful in a true fight, but this youth, seemingly Mu Hanyan's guard, had depths he couldn't discern.
If it came down to fighting, he was sure he had no other outcome than getting beaten.
"Young Master Mu, today's incident is a misunderstanding, I was misled by servants, please forgive me," in a crucial moment, the Fifth Prince's quick wit came into play, promptly apologizing to Mu Hanyan.
