C1897 Respective Anxiety
After the banquet ended, those remaining in the mansion were all unyielding friends. The Marquis could no longer conceal his anger. Even if he saw OP Wang in person, he couldn't maintain his composure and didn't have the mood to greet him.
After killing three unsightly servants in a row to vent his anger, the Marquis of Purple Robe finally calmed down.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air