The King's face went red, livid. For a King to be insulted like that in public was not something even an ordinary person could accept, let alone a king of a nation.
"Leave! Bring your weak army back to your small kingdom. I don't need your help!" Forlan cut it short before things got bigger.
Since the opposite party accused him of selling his kingdom. Driving the king and their army would solve the problem right away.
"Unless you want to have a war against the Adventurer Guild before we fight the demon!" He added at the end.
The King's face changed from livid anger into a pale, panic-stricken. He looked at the other three kings. Of course, the three kings were not that stupid enough to stand opposite the Adventurer Guild. They looked away.
The King was about to say something until King Emerson emerged from behind Tang Shaoyang. He shook his head and came closer. Then he whispered something in a low voice.
