"Dear sir, we apologize for our impudence," said everyone there, bowing, including the emperors.
All of a sudden, there was a shrill voice among the officials. The voice came from an older man with a distended stomach. Lin Lin knew who the man was, and the man was one of the officials in charge of Qinghai city, which was a city under the control of the Northern Empire.
"How can we be sure that you are someone from the Right Continent?" the man asked.
"Didn't crown prince Mo say it earlier? Are you deaf, sir?" said Su Qing Yu, annoyed with the distended old man.
"It could be that crown prince Mo is lying. Doesn't crown prince Mo seem close to first miss Su," repeated the man.
Please restrain Lin Lin from running amok here. Lin Lin's patience level was only 20% left. Min Xiang took a deep breath in the dimensional space, and he hoped that there would no longer be someone or something that would provoke Lin Lin's anger.
