Duke of Stev smiled "warmly" and said proudly, "Exactly!" So, my boy, you should stop and let's sit down and have a good talk. I am giving you the opportunity to sell your sister at a good price, otherwise, we will have to forcefully take her!
Owen Bertram's face flushed red with anger, and he scolded, "North to fight against the Demon Court, east to repel Sang Island, south to battle the Red Clan, during the times when our nation needs to fight, you all are obedient but unwilling to contribute money or manpower! But now for your selfish interests, suddenly there are countless Sixth and Seventh Realm cultivators among you all! Excellent, excellent, excellent! You all are indeed the top noble families of my great Wu Kingdom!"
The words were an embarrassment to the five old founding dukes present. Duke of Stev's complexion changed as he shouted, "Owen Bertram! Watch your status! Does a mere Horizon Bureau official dare to act wildly on my territory?"
