Chef Liu was also unable to swallow this anger and couldn't wait to see that little bastard skinned and drawn in front of him.
However, before the punishment, His Majesty deliberately shut the door of the Cold Palace.
What this represented was self-evident.
If they were to defy the imperial command and secretly climb up to observe, it would be tantamount to going against His Majesty, and the consequences if caught would be unimaginable.
Chef Liu felt hesitant in his heart.
The person behind him snorted coldly and said, "Chef Liu, are you so timid that you've forgotten the suffering we endured because of that little bastard?"
Chef Liu gnashed his teeth, "Of course I haven't forgotten."
"Then what are you hesitating for? What is there to hesitate about?"
"I'm just thinking, what if we get caught? There are so many of us, are we all going to die?" Chef Liu said honestly.
"Chef Liu, you're thinking wrong about this."
