Hearing Pojun's words, Chen Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.
"Did Qisha not convey my message, or were my words last time not clear enough?"
"I've already said that I have no interest in this so-called Nanjiang Earl title!"
Pojun snorted coldly, "Bestowing you the title of Nanjiang Earl is the wish of our King Shao, not something you can refuse just because you're not interested!"
"Enough, I'm not here today to waste words with the Nanjiang Earl."
With that, Pojun's gaze fell on Tang Ying, or more precisely, on the Jade Corpse Ginseng in her hand.
"Jade Corpse Ginseng, it seems today's trip was not in vain after all!"
Tang Ying's complexion changed drastically, "You... what do you want to do!"
Pojun let out a cold laugh, "Such a treasure in the hands of you ants is simply a waste of heaven's gifts. Hand it over to me now!"
Tang Ying felt despair, she had already recognized the identities of these people before her, they were likely the Dong Family's personal guards!
