"Yes, yes, yes!"
One person spoke, and the crowd echoed in agreement.
Nobody was willing to be whipped to death by the Young Master's whip.
They unanimously insisted that someone had leaked the news secretly, rather than it being their incompetence at fault.
The hall was a cacophony of noise, and Yelv Guza grew even angrier, his chest rising and falling like sand dunes.
Someone shrilled, "Ever since Yelv Xianyong left the Dingbei Marquis Mansion, everything at our Hostage Mansion has gone wrong. Could it be that he secretly sided with Dingbei Marquis?"
Yelv Xianyong was ugly and unsociable, yet highly skilled in martial arts and somewhat narcissistic, making him unpopular with many. Moreover, it had been reported that while trapped in the Dingbei Marquis Mansion, he and Dingbei Marquis had bonded like brothers, drinking and feasting together nightly.
Although the Young Master firmly believed Yelv Xianyong was not such a person, yet…
