The fat man and the others each had a sharp mouth. Emissary Meng had suffered a loss and knew that he could not gain any advantage with his mouth. He did not say anything more and just took something out of his sleeve.
"Ha, you have more people, I can't win in an argument with you. But, look at what this is! "Emissary Meng snorted as he held a token in his hand.
Hearing this, everyone looked at the token. It was made of pure gold and shone brightly under the sun. Most importantly, there was the word "Emperor" in the middle of the token. This was the Empress's token, and the group immediately panicked.
These panicked expressions were seen by Lord emissary Meng, and a trace of pride appeared on his face.
