Dongfang Hong's expression was uncomfortable; he raised his eyes and looked at Yu Nianzhao twice in surprise.
He found that not only was her demeanor calm and unaffected by honor or disgrace, but there was also a strange sense of death about her.
Yes, that's right!
Death indeed.
A young girl, yet she exudes a aura of death, truly eerie.
Yu Nianzhao's words caused the entire space to fall silent.
Emperor Anqing's expression was also unpleasant; he hadn't expected Yu Nianzhao to speak so bluntly.
Mr Dongfang angrily pointed at Yu Nianzhao, "Girl, do you know what the situation was then? If we hadn't acted this way, where would have your generation's era of peace come from? We had no choice."
"Oh... I'm merely stating facts, why are you so agitated? Do you also feel immoral?"
Yu Nianzhao calmly retorted, nearly making Mr Dongfang spit blood from anger.
