And now, let's turn our attention to Lin Yi at this very moment.
Upon seeing another person jumping into the fray, the corners of his mouth immediately curled up slightly, revealing a playful smirk.
This was precisely what he wanted to see.
He didn't mind the more the merrier. In fact, the more the better.
He even wished that the head Imperial Censor himself would step forward to spar with him.
As this character made his entrance, the young Emperor's gaze also turned to him.
At the same time, the Emperor's eyebrows slightly furrowed, expressing his thoughts without the need for many words.
The young Emperor was waiting for the man to speak, curious to hear what he intended to say.
Clearly, this Wang Kui was not someone Ma Zhou could compare to; he was much more seasoned than Ma Zhou.
Upon noticing the Emperor's expression, he showed no other emotion but adopted a just demeanor, and, after bowing to the young Emperor, he continued to speak:
