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With the previous incident where he contended with Su Tianrui for a position, everyone’s curiosity about this gentleman’s identity grew even stronger.

But now, they didn’t have the luxury to ponder over his identity, for all their attention was focused on the sign he was holding in his hand.

Is he supporting Dong Tian? Or is he supporting Drunken Immortal Tower?

If he supports Drunken Immortal Tower, the competition would end in a tie, with both parties merely putting on a show on stage.

However, if he supports Dong Tian, then this one sign not only affects the reputation of both houses, but also decides the fate of many gambling houses in the Capital city.

The odds have already risen from one-to-a-hundred to one-to-two-hundred, and numerous small gambling houses could go bankrupt paying out the Silver!

Moreover, somehow a rumor started among the gambling houses that someone paid a high price to bet on Dong Tian’s victory.

If Dong Tian really wins today’s competition, the Silver owed to this person could crush no less than ten small gambling houses in the Capital city!

"Hey, make your choice! Hurry up, don’t you see everyone is watching you?"

Seeing all eyes were on him and He Lienuo by his side, Su Tianrui felt somewhat uneasy. He was worried about the competition results and was truly concerned; what if He Lienuo, because of the invitation incident, deliberately opposed them, leading to a major loss over a minor issue?

At this moment, Xia Zheng also felt some regret. Had he known today’s situation would evolve like this, he wouldn’t have antagonized this high-status individual over a mere three thousand taels of Silver!

Not just Xia Zheng, even Lin Yuan felt somewhat anxious; based on the various rumors about He Lienuo heard previously, the Crown Prince of Xiliang was a cunning little fox.

Suspicious by nature, pursuing exquisite tastes, and spending lavishly—although he spent money like water, he had his methods of making it too.

But it was unclear what kind of temperament he had. If he was petty, then today might just be the day Dong Tian meets its downfall at his hands.

Watching the anxious and gloomy expressions on Lin Yuan and Xia Zheng’s faces, He Lienuo suddenly felt a surge of satisfaction as if venting a long-held frustration.

Humph, you little things, teaming up to trap this Crown Prince. Tasting the bitterness now, are you?

Haha, such a sensation is truly thrilling!

Just as he was relishing his triumph, a somewhat unfriendly and threatening voice echoed beside him.

Zhao Hongsheng was unaware of He Lienuo’s identity, but seeing his invaluable attire, the very rare Ink jade bone fan in his hand, as well as his noble demeanor, the always proud Zhao Hongsheng became jealous and showed him some ill will.

"This gentleman, you are the only one who has not made a choice yet. Perhaps, this Prince should help you decide, hm?"

While speaking, Zhao Hongsheng’s eyebrows also raised, his demeanor laced with threat.

Provoked by his tone, He Lienuo took interest but didn’t deign to look at him directly. Remaining calm and seated, he swiftly opened his Ink jade bone fan and feigned nonchalance while waving it: "Oh? How would His Highness the Second Prince intend to choose for me?"

Listen, listen, how dismissive the tone, how disrespectful the speech!

Zhao Hongsheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, clenching his fists in annoyance.

Though Zhao Hongde was unaware of He Lienuo’s identity, it was inappropriate for Zhao Hongsheng to threaten others like this, no matter who the other party was. Moreover, this matter also involved Lin Yuan’s Dong Tian.

"Second Brother..."

Just as he started, Zhao Hongde felt someone tugging at his arm.

Xia Zheng, with his bushy eyebrows, shook his head in schadenfreude.

Zhao Hongde was taken aback, not understanding his intention, but whenever Xia Zheng made that expression, it was a sign he was about to make things difficult for Zhao Hongsheng.

Thinking it over, Zhao Hongde decided it was better to wait and see how things would unfold.

The covert gaze between the two went unnoticed by others because everyone was captivated by Zhao Hongsheng’s words.

"How audacious! How dare you speak to this Prince in such a manner, do not think you can swagger before me just because you have a wealthy family!"

Mid-sentence, Zhao Hongsheng felt someone tugging at his sleeve forcefully. Annoyed, he turned and glared, only to realize it was his uncle, Yan Xiangkai, pulling at him.

"Your Highness, you must not."

Yan Xiangkai’s face wore a look of panic, seemingly wrought with fear.

Zhao Hongsheng, always arrogant and haughty, even though puzzled, wouldn’t stop in the middle of his anger.

Furrowing his brows, he brushed off Yan Xiangkai’s pulling at his sleeve and said with a heavy voice, "What’s not to be done? Even if this person is rich, he must understand the disparity between our statuses and show proper respect!"

Yan Xiangkai and Yan Ruchun were almost infuriated to death by Zhao Hongsheng, yet how could they disgrace him in front of so many onlookers?

However, He Lienuo suddenly let out a snide laugh, too lazy to even flutter his Ink jade bone fan, he lazily glanced up at him and chuckled, "Are you certain you want to teach me a lesson, to show me what the disparity between high and low is?"

Zhao Hongsheng felt a jolt of unease at his gaze; was there something amiss with his words?

His mind raced, considering that in all Dayong, only he and Zhao Hongde could rival such a noble young individual.

But he was not a fool, and naturally thought of the forthcoming Crown Prince of Xiliang. Even so, his informants had only reported back this morning that the party from Xiliang would take a few more days to arrive in the Capital city!

With this in mind, Zhao Hongsheng felt even more emboldened, curling his lip and scoffing, "What? Can’t I?"

With a sharp snap, He Lienuo abruptly closed his Ink jade bone fan, echoing loudly by the unusually silent riverside.

"Of course you can! But I’m curious, in what capacity would you be lecturing me, this Crown Prince?"