"There's nothing else, you may withdraw now," Fang Yu waved his hand.
Ping Wenfu was stunned for a moment, then said, "Sir, aren't you going to arrange a place for the student to stay?"
"Stay? My house is already full... Go sleep outside on the ground, or find an inn," Fang Yu said with a roll of his eyes.
"Oh."
The three of them looked around.
The entire hall was crowded with people.
If they were not descendants of the Fang Family, they were various guests.
Tuoba Yong felt a burning sensation on his face and somehow the chair felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat—
"Mr. Fang, maybe... maybe I'll just stand instead."
Even someone from the Taia Sect felt like a child in front of Fang Yu, he wouldn't dare to brazenly stand. Besides, he wasn't that shameless.
