Star Luo Empire Imperial Palace.
Inside the main hall, the atmosphere was grave.
Kong Deming stood in the center of the hall, his aged face calm.
Yet the pressure emanating from him shrouded the entire hall in a terrifying atmosphere.
Xu Jiawei sat upon the dragon throne, a complicated expression on his dignified face.
Xu Jiujiu stood beside him, her stunningly beautiful face calm.
Kong Deming looked at Xu Jiawei, his voice imposing.
"The Star Luo Empire's protector Titled Douluo attempted to kill my disciple."
"This matter cannot simply be let go."
Xu Jiawei's dignified face remained calm.
"Your Excellency Kong Deming, I have already said that this was Cheng Gang's personal action."
"It had nothing to do with the Star Luo Empire."
Kong Deming's aged face remained calm.
"A personal action?"
His imposing voice carried a trace of chill.
"Cheng Gang is a protector Titled Douluo of the Star Luo Empire. He represents the Star Luo Empire's honor."
"His attempt to kill my disciple was a challenge to the Sun Moon Empire's dignity."
"Even if it was not ordered by the Star Luo Empire, the Star Luo Empire must still take responsibility."
A complicated expression appeared on Xu Jiawei's dignified face.
He fell silent for a moment before slowly speaking.
"What does Your Excellency Kong Deming want?"
Kong Deming's aged face remained calm.
"Compensation."
His imposing voice carried a trace of decisiveness.
"The Star Luo Empire must pay the price for Cheng Gang's actions."
Xu Jiawei's dignified face remained calm.
"How much compensation does Your Excellency Kong Deming want?"
Kong Deming's aged face remained calm.
"Thirty million Gold Soul Coins."
His imposing voice carried a trace of decisiveness.
"Plus one Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone."
"And an apology from the Star Luo Empire."
A complicated expression appeared on Xu