Yun Yantian and the other two all had their own opinions and refused to give in.
What a joke. The content of the selection was directly related to the number of participants. Only a fool would compromise.
Therefore, after another two hours, they still couldn’t come to a conclusion.
Emperor Qian Shou’s temper wasn’t very good to begin with, so he was a little impatient at this moment.
He inadvertently glanced down and saw that Yun Chujiu was burying her head in eating. She had a drumstick in her left hand and a pig’s trotter in her right hand. She was eating happily.
He pursed his lips. This girl was a good-for-nothing!
Therefore, he said to Yun Yantian, “Master Yun, is the situation of your Saint Mountain’s Yun family so bad that they can’t afford to eat? Look at how hungry that little girl is. I Can’t stand it anymore.”