"Fei Qingchen, you old bastard, don't you spout nonsense. Which eye of yours saw Brother Yun Xiao destroy the statue?"
Under everyone's gaze, Nangong Xiaofeng's heart also gave a fierce jump, yet at this moment he spoke out loudly, finally letting the crowd know the name of that rough‑clothed youth.
To be honest, as a direct descendant of the Nangong Family, Nangong Xiaofeng naturally hated Emperor Canglong Palace to the bone, but he knew that he and his parents had been hiding east and west all these years, and with his own strength, to dare proactively provoke Emperor Canglong Palace would only be a dead end.
This time, because of the disturbance caused by Gong Jinzhu, on his way to the Yannan Mountain Range Nangong Xiaofeng had indeed heard some news about the Empress Statue in Yulong City being destroyed; he had once been so excited that he drank several big bowls of wine over it.
