C695 There will be No Winner

"Hmm? Young man, what are you implying?" The sovereign's brow furrowed, his face clouded with anger, clearly indicating his irritation.

"It's a misunderstanding, Your Majesty, please don't be upset. I was just speaking off the cuff; I have a habit of spouting nonsense. It's nothing to take to heart," Feng Zhentian hastily explained, his hands fluttering as he spoke, betraying his nervousness