Wang Daniu had his own pride, as a famous Xuan Arts Master in Huaguo, anyone in their circle who saw him would respectfully call him senior.
Moreover, even the unmatched Emperor Qin Shi Huang now treated him with the utmost respect, how could these mundane mortals, these lowly beings, ever know the truth?
Da Niu came here to resolve the grudge between two nations, not to listen to some nobody criticizing him. This was like a dog snapping at Lu Dongbin; Wang Daniu could not tolerate it.
After Wang Daniu said this with a cold face, he was ready to leave.
Zhuge Zhi reacted swiftly, stepping forward quickly. He stood respectfully in front of Wang Daniu, cupped his fists sincerely, and pleaded, "Sir, please consider the bigger picture."
"Don't take offense at others."
"Zhuge Zhi. What do you mean by that?" Liu Chenglong, upon hearing this, was instantly dissatisfied, stood up pointing at the two of them, his face full of resentment as he glared at Wang Daniu.
