God King Tang and the others immediately began to panic.
Originally, from their perspective, as representatives of the two great empires, Heaven Dou and Star Luo, envoys were not to be killed in wartime.
However.
They were envoys—envoys who had come to cause trouble.
That made things difficult to explain.
But given the current situation, God King Tang and the others knew full well that they were in the wrong. After all, they had brought no gifts and had done nothing but oppose Su Chen.
The solution was actually quite simple: produce a congratulatory gift that Su Chen could not fault. That way, they could claim the moral high ground and uphold their status as envoys of the two great empires.
And now the problem arose again.
A congratulatory gift?
If they had prepared in advance, the treasuries of the two great empires could naturally have produced something respectable. But the problem was, they had not prepared anything beforehand!
All they had on them now were a few Gold Soul Coin cards...
God King Tang said with a gloomy expression, "Once we return, we will naturally send you a satisfactory gift on behalf of the two great empires."
Su Chen sneered. "Then I'll break all your legs first. Once you deliver the gifts, I'll set them back for you."
"You..."
God King Tang and the others gritted their teeth in anger.
How the hell could making up a gift be the same as fixing broken legs?
God King Tang's expression turned grave as he looked separately at Tang Hao, Yu Xiaogang, and the others.
Tang Hao looked dejected. *I'm truly broke enough that I don't even have balls left. If I had any balls, I'd cut them off and give them to him as a congratulatory gift—ptui! If I still