The abyssal residential area, where the diplomatic mission was located.
Ever since they had arrived at the tuan Qi territory, the diplomatic corps had been restricted to this place, not allowed to head to any other place at will.
Their unfriendly attitude was completely unconcealed. It was obvious that they regarded the actions of the diplomatic mission as an ill-intended guest.
To the members of the diplomatic corps, this was a form of humiliation, a trampling on their noble status.
The original plan to control the city was thus obstructed.
"Those damn bastards! If I'm in power, I'll definitely make them pay a painful price!"
One of the members of the diplomatic corps was dressed in a long silver robe, and his face was covered in glowing oil paint.
His expression was twisted as he cursed in anger, his heart filled with dissatisfaction.
As a relative of count Wukang, Qimo did not have his own territory. He was only a Baron in name.
