"Mr. Qing Songzi, you want to give me the position of Lord of Nanke City? Why?"
Xiao Mu was utterly astonished, he could hardly believe the words Qing Songzi said.
"Sigh."
Qing Songzi took a deep sigh, "I know why Mr. Mu is surprised. The position of Lord of Nanke City offers immense benefits to anyone who assumes it."
"Any ordinary person who assumes this position would never consider relinquishing it."
"However, Mr. Mu, you may not be aware that during the time I served as the lord, I experienced countless adversities. First, the Air Bead was stolen by zombies, then the Iron Blood Battle Flag was nearly lost. Moreover, Evil Ghosts were building the Yin Horse Underworld Chariot right under my watch, and I didn't even notice."
"Therefore, I feel that my personal abilities are limited and I am not capable of successfully leading the whole of Nanke City."
"But that does not seem like a reason for you, Mr. Qing Songzi, to step down, right?"
Xiao Mu felt confused.
