"The person who confiscated my Ancient Royal Sword looked like your Master. Was it you?" The Marquis of Jinghuan said and his body started to heat up.
Xiao Yan laughed coldly, "I don’t want your magic treasure, but you can leave your life behind."
The Marquis of Jinghuan laughed, "There’s no need for any more nonsense. Let’s see who’s better."
As he said, a voice resonated from afar, "Liang An, retreat. You are not just representing yourself, you are also representing the Great Zhou Empire."
The voice was gentle, but it sounded stern too. It was the voice of Liang Yuan.
The Marquis of Jinghuan’s lips twitched a little. He never kept Liang Yuan in high regard normally.
Liang Yuan said, "You have not even accounted for what happened three years ago. Do you think it’s all settled already?"
The Marquis of Jinghuan creased his brows. After a brief moment, he laughed, "Whatever, you can do whatever you want with me."
