Ye Feng just chuckled softly, nodding slightly without speaking, while the Grand Steward looked at him with some urgency.
"Mr. Ye, our Second Prince genuinely wants to thank you, and also to apologize for our rashness today. We sincerely hope you can forgive us and must attend our banquet this time!" The Grand Steward looked at Ye Feng, speaking "sincerely".
Ye Feng nodded lightly and spoke slowly: "Alright, I understand. I will attend today's banquet."
"Thank you so much, Mr. Ye. I shall take my leave now, and we'll see each other at the banquet later." The Grand Steward said excitedly, then left with his men, while Ye Feng remained calm, sitting on his chair.
Little An looked at Ye Feng and his group in shock, feeling immensely surprised. After all, earlier this morning, Mo Ye killed two experts in the palace. If it were anyone else, they would have died a hundred times by now.
