As the members of the Flame-Slaying Alliance gathered around one after another.
Yan Xiao's expression grew increasingly grim.
These bastards were definitely up to no good.
And then there was that Xiao Yan down below.
If Hai Bodong hadn't been protecting him, Yan Xiao would have killed him first.
Up on the platform, Jia Xingtian, who had been about to leave, felt a headache coming on.
Were they going to stir up trouble again?
If he let them keep running rampant like this, the Jia Ma Imperial Family's reputation would truly be dragged through the dirt.
"Old Man Jia, I think you'd better stay out of this."
"Or go back and invite that Chief Steward Meng over."
Fa Ma looked at Jia Xingtian with some sympathy as he spoke.
"Hmph, our great Jia Ma Empire naturally won't stoop to quibbling with such petty scoundrels."
"They may have no manners, but we must maintain the dignity of a great nation."
Jia Xingtian gave a soft snort, dressing up his fear of offending them in grand, high-sounding words.
"That's the right way to think, Elder Jia. Our Jia Ma Empire is different from those barbarians. We can't solve everything through force."
"We must persuade people with reason. Violence cannot solve anything."
Mu Chen, the head of the Mu Family, spoke up from the side.
If a fight really broke out, someone like him, who drew an imperial salary, certainly wouldn't be able to escape it.
Thus, he didn't want Jia Xingtian getting hotheaded and meddling in these people's affairs either.
"..." Mittel Tengshan.
Cowardice was cowardice. Why dress it up in such lofty words?
As though they would listen just because you tried reasoning with them.
"Fine. True gold fears no trial by fire. I'll show you who the real