I'm just catching a little silver, there's no need for this.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't something like this just involve a few rebuttals and some verbal sparring? Why were they taking it so seriously?

Island Country's higher-ups had not expected Su Ye's reaction to be so intense, and that created a problem.

Once words had been spoken, they could not simply admit defeat.

The whole world was watching.

If Island Country had backed down before The Empire, they could have accepted it. But this was just one person—a mere little Silver. That was something Island Country could not concede.

After all, it concerned Island Country's dignity. Admitting fault was out of the question; they could only seek another route.

As time passed.

Night fell.

Su Ye returned to the Main World and drove to the address Fu Wei had given him—a seven-star hotel.

Curious, Su Ye drove over. Led by a waiter, he went straight to the banquet hall.

"Mr. Su, welcome, welcome." Fu Wei approached with a smile, accompanied by an unfamiliar man.

Su Ye reached out and shook Fu Wei's hand. "Mr. Fu, you're too polite."

Fu Wei smiled and looked at the man beside him. "This is Mr. Murakami Hidemitsu from Island Country."

Su Ye narrowed his eyes at Murakami Hidemitsu.

Then he glanced at Fu Wei, his eyes narrowing further. "What do you mean by this, Mr. Fu?"

Seeing Fu Wei's expression change, Fu Wei sighed inwardly. He had known it—given Su Ye's damn temperament, he was bound to blow up the moment he learned an Island Country person was here.

It was not as though Fu Wei did not know about the conflict between Su Ye and Island Country. As for Island Country trying to dump the blame on someone else, Fu Wei also thought it was fucking idiotic.

They could have blamed anyone else at