Xiao Tianyang snorted. "If you were really capable, why didn't you make any moves during the third tier?"
"Though there was an element of chance, it was the Tianwu Emperor Dynasty that took the First Layer of the Abyss Battlefield."
"When it comes to reclaiming control of the Second Layer, I have more say than you do."
"That is also an indisputable fact. Your sophistry is useless."
Alexander VII showed no emotional change because of Xiao Tianyang's words.
Instead, one of the subordinates he had brought glared furiously and said, "Why is your attitude so hostile?"
"Is it that difficult to answer yes or no?"
Xiao Tianyang said indifferently, "Just because he asks, I have to answer?"
"Who says so?"
"We are both rulers of nations, and the Heavenly Dao Will never said who would lead this mission."
"Could it be because he wears less than I do?"
Xiao Tianyang truly wanted to drag over all the scholars of the School of Names and have them thoroughly debate the fellow before him.
Of course, he was no slouch at arguing himself.
It was simply that, given his current status and temperament, he rarely showed that side of himself.
Yet just like Xiao Tianyang, Alexander VII held an equal position.
Since their status was comparable, and both possessed confidence and ability no less than anyone else's, Xiao Tianyang naturally would not back down.
If they wanted to argue, then let them argue. Who was afraid of whom?
However, Alexander VII had no intention of arguing.
Instead, he changed his previous attitude and said, "If it bothers you, I can apologize for my earlier behavior."
Then he changed the subject. "However, I still hope you can answer my question."
"After all, the Heavenly Dao Will has not given us much time."
"And