When Duan Rong and Fan Hongjiao entered the council hall, Zhu He was already seated in the chair in front of the screen.
Duan Rong's brow slightly twitched as he noticed Zhu He's face was grave, not the usual calm and gentle expression.
Something must be up!
Wu Shidao, Lu Geng, and Wang Yue in the hall also sensed something amiss and sat obediently, not daring to utter a word.
After Fan Hongjiao and Duan Rong entered, they took their respective seats.
Seeing everyone was present, Zhu He cast a cold glance around and said in a deep voice, "There is a troublesome matter for which I have called you here to discuss."
Everyone could tell from Zhu He's expression that something had happened.
Fan Hongjiao remained silent, but Wu Shidao smiled faintly and said, "Yunfu Peak has always been united; if there is a matter, it is time for us disciples to serve."
Zhu He glanced at Wu Shidao and praised, "Well said, Shidao! You are truly filial."
