On the Titan Communicator, Sargeras glared furiously at Hu Feng, while Hu Feng wore an awkward smile.
Damn it, who was it that leaked the fact that I'd secretly imprisoned Mannoroth the Destroyer?!
Gou Dan? Uh... Gul'dan? That was impossible! Gul'dan had been holed up every day lately in his fel laboratory on the middle-lower levels of the Tower of Slumber, developing all kinds of fel products.
"Stop guessing. You exposed yourself."
"Impossible! What, do I have a screw loose? Why would I go around telling demons that I captured Mannoroth alive? Especially after you stingily took Zakuun and Kazak back before. My lips have been sealed!"
"You do have a screw loose, and your mortal ants are even worse. Didn't you organize a visit for those succubi from my Legion's Outland Branch Office to the World of Azeroth a few days ago? One sensitive succubus sensed Mannoroth's aura."
Hu Feng cried out and beat his chest in anguish.
"A miscalculation, a miscalculation... Things aren't what you think. Some of my diplomats got together with some of your succubi, and as their boss, I naturally had to show some concern. So I let those succubi tour the Empire... Oh, right, you need to send more succubi over too. The current batch will soon be nowhere near enough to go around, and your Legion's Branch Office is about to be empty."
"As for Mannoroth... well... I invited him to stay as a guest. You know, our Night Empire is extremely hospitable, so when the time comes—"
"Shut up!" Sargeras impatiently cut off Hu Feng's nonsense. "That's why I said you're sick. Your mortal ants are just as sick as you! Why do you need so many succubi to—"
"Yeah, to do..." Hu Feng stared innocently at Sargeras's projection.
Sargeras fell silent