Yan Sixiang couldn't say a word: So it's just that my realm is lower than yours, right? You never come to the end of your criticisms!
But if their realm is indeed higher, Yan Sixiang can't refute it, and could only bear it.
"Since we've nothing to find, let's withdraw." Yan Sixiang turned around and walked away. Owen Bertram responded coldly from behind: "Lord Harrison spread false news, wasting a day for us for nothing. I will report this to the authorities.
If it's just that Lord Harrison lacks personal abilities, causing such mistakes, that's fine. But if Lord Harrison has ulterior motives... I advise you to turn back from the brink and retrace your steps!"
How could Yan Sixiang listen to that? All he could hear was Owen mentioning his "lack of personal abilities" - still mocking his low realm!
Spit!
He waved his hand without looking back: "Sir Owen, suit yourself!"
