"President Bei, please don't be angry," the Great Elder said with a smile.
Bei Wuchang looked at the Great Elder's smiling face, released Dugu Qianye's hand, and scoffed, "For Uncle He's sake, hmph, hmph, I'll let it go."
The Great Elder laughed and said, "Thank you, President Bei, for granting this humble old man some face." Then he turned to Dugu Qianye, "Miss Dugu, would you please discuss strategies with us?"
Dugu Qianye smiled and said, "Sure! But I'm not one of the Mo Family, after all, we're not listed in your family tree. I charge for strategizing with outsiders, but seeing as you also carry the Mo surname, here's what I'll do: I'll give you a twenty percent discount."
They wanted her to discuss strategies, which certainly meant they expected her to contribute. Of course, she intended to make them pay dearly, or else she couldn't quell the anger in her heart!
"Aren't you all supposed to return to the clan? How can you say you're an outsider?" asked Mo Qiufeng.
