The Inscription Master's Guild was silent.
Everyone's respectful gaze was fixed on Feng Wuchen, no one dared to speak, even their breathing was suppressed to the minimum.
Liu Wuya and the Inscription Masters who had previously offended Feng Wuchen in the Inscription Pavilion were now frightened out of their wits, their faces pale as paper.
"We are doomed! The Dragon God's young master will definitely not spare us!"
"Dragon God's young master, I was blind before and offended the Dragon God's young master in the Inscription Pavilion. I beg the Dragon God's young master to forgive me!"
"I sincerely ask for the Dragon God's young master's forgiveness!"
A dozen Inscription Masters knelt in terror, pleading for mercy, their faces ashen.
Upon hearing these Inscription Masters' words, Jiang Yuya and the higher-ups' faces changed dramatically. They never expected such an incident to occur; every wrinkled face was extremely dark with anger, as if their lungs were about to explode.
