Onions beamed with joy.
After calming his excitement a bit, he twisted his face harshly with his hands to make the look of grief appear again, and only then did he leave the room and return to the corridor.
At this moment, the Louis Clan members were still outraged, condemning Ye Huan, claiming they wanted him to pay a bloody price soon!
The corner of Onions' mouth curled into a cruel arc.
Three hours later.
The voices condemning Ye Huan had subsided, and the Louis Clan members and the high-level figures present had turned completely cold!
It's been so long without any activity in the room, what's going on?
Onions furrowed his brow so deeply that it formed a "川" character, his face dark enough to drip water.
Could it be that Ye Huan, realizing his insufficient abilities, couldn't wake Louis XVI and feared retaliation from the Louis Clan, so he climbed out the window and left?
With his skills, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him, and no one would even notice!
Damn!
