Facing Emperor Meng's attitude, Fang Lin shook his head, the faint smile that had been on his face also completely disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference.
"Emperor Meng, you really disappoint me," Fang Lin sighed.
Dugu Nian had already grown impatient, and slapped the Nine Palace Bag, taking out a zither, "Then let's cut the crap. If he won't give it to us, we'll just take it by force. It's no big deal to turn Meng City upside down."
Emperor Meng's face changed color as he glared angrily at Fang Lin and Dugu Nian.
"This is Meng City. If you two dare to run wild here, even if I suppress you, the Pill Alliance will have nothing to say," said Emperor Meng. A group of experts from the Meng Kingdom stood behind him, but having witnessed the power of The Ancient Lamp of Flame God before, these experts from Meng Kingdom all showed a look of apprehension in their faces.
