"Do you not understand what I'm saying?"
Hu Shaomeng's face was already turning dark. He felt his authority was frequently being challenged.
This damned nobody, a country bumpkin from who knows where, over and over again, blatantly refusing to give face.
He shouted with anger, "Now, give me…"
But the word "Scram" got stuck in his throat.
"I am an envoy from the Zhong Xuan Family, my name is Jiang Wang. I have come from Qi Country!"
Jiang Wang coldly cut him off.
"If you have any doubts about my identity, you can verify it with anyone from the Zhong Xuan Family whom you can contact."
"But whether you agree or not, willing or unwilling. Right now, here, I am taking over."