"Stop!"
Qiao Sen suddenly exploded, releasing an angry shout, his voice so loud that it instantly overshadowed everyone else in the Chaotian Hall.
In the air, Fang Zhou, who was observing, showed a slight smile.
But the others in the hall were stunned; Qiao Sen had always been submissive, indulging in pleasures, rarely getting angry even when offended. Clearly, he was an honest man.
Now the honest man suddenly got angry, scaring everyone, and the noisy hall abruptly fell silent.
After releasing his angry shout, Qiao Sen felt immensely relieved, finally having an outlet for the rage that had been pressing on his chest.
She did not stop there but continued to curse, "Are you rebelling? Are you trying to force me to death right here? Only the Empress can decide if I'm guilty, and each of you is eager to convict me—is it because you all want to be the Emperor?! Tell me, do you all want to be Emperor?! If you force me, the sole Princess, to death, will you achieve your goal?"
