"You have a powerful background?"
The Flame Prince was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing:
"Haha, are you trying to make me laugh? I, the Flame Prince Kassadin, make the rules on Happiness Street! You're comparing connections with me?"
"Well..." Sam, aware that he had caused trouble, wore a guilty expression. Hearing this, he could not help but look strange, stammering: "Prince, if we are comparing connections, there is...a bit of a gap between you and the boss..."
"You guys are messing with me, aren't you? I have a gap with him?" The Flame Prince obviously disdained this, and looked at Alexander: "Charles, right? Let's hear it, what's your background? How come I didn't know there was such a big shot in this Dark Hell!"
"Umm... Charles is a stage name, I usually don't use it." Alexander said somewhat embarrassed: "Actually, I'm not a big deal, and I don't have much status. I just have one advantage, a lot of friends!"
