Everyone glared angrily at Hua Jiao, thinking to themselves that even if Huyan Tong escaped, it was a matter between us brothers. What do you understand?
Shen Yue smiled, "How about I tell you a story?"
Hua Jiao was somewhat puzzled and pretended to be at ease, saying, "If Lord Shen is not in a hurry, then naturally I am not either."
The anxious Lady Huyan was speechless, but she could do nothing.
Shen Yue continued, "A long time ago, there was a tyrannical monarch who enjoyed killing for pleasure, but he did not kill by his own hand. Instead, he liked to watch those he controlled kill each other."
Hua Jiao said indifferently, "There is no need for it to be a story from long ago; isn't that the situation right now?"
Shen Yue knew Hua Jiao was criticizing Zhao Ji again, but he went on, "One day, two people under control had to decide life and death on the next day. If you were one of them, what would you decide to do?"
Hua Jiao fell silent.
