"Young Lord Zhen, don't be mistaken. The Vassal Meeting has been convened to discuss the future of our capital. It's not a place for you to swagger about!" Emperor Vastsea had finally had enough.
Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously. "I don't need to put on airs. I'm only saying this out of consideration for Veluriyam Capital's future. Emperor Peafowl once asserted that Great Emperor Shura wasn't the right person to rule over Veluriyam Capital in the future. Out of respect for Emperor Peafowl and out of consideration for Veluriyam Capital's future, as the young lord of Sacred Peafowl Mountain, I must resolutely carry out Emperor Peafowl's orders."
"Hmph, you can fabricate whatever nonsense you want now. Who would believe you without any evidence? Do you think that Emperor Peafowl's words are true? I'd say that Emperor Peafowl has personally appointed Daoist Shura as his successor." Great Emperor Vastsea was also an expert at pestering others endlessly.