Smack!
Tang Wen slapped something down on the table.
The Fifth Palace Master froze, glanced at it, and said, "Brat, who are you trying to scare with that lousy little plaque?"
What the hell!
This fellow actually doesn't recognize it?
Looks like that was a wasted effort.
"Are your damned eyes blind? You don't even recognize this?" Tang Wen cursed.
"What is it? Where did you get it?" The Fifth Palace Master was somewhat intimidated. He eyed Tang Wen suspiciously, but did not attack.
"If you don't recognize it, call someone from the Myriad Sea Dragon Palace who does," Tang Wen said.
"Fifth Uncle, he's just bluffing. Ignore him and take him back to the Dragon Palace first," Ao Yong shouted.
"Brat, I'll let you swagger a little longer. Just you wait." The Fifth Palace Master snorted and sent a dragon-patterned message flying away.
Before long, a dragon shadow flashed, and another round, fat man arrived.
"Second Brother, look at this..." The Fifth Palace Master stood and saluted before pointing at the plaque on the table.
"Fifth Brother, why are you afraid of a lousy Command Token?" The Second Palace Master glanced at it.
"Even you don't recognize it. I truly pity the Myriad Sea Dragon Clan," Tang Wen said.
"Brat, just what is this?" The Second Palace Master was intimidated too. Not daring to act, he asked instead.
"Call someone who recognizes it." Tang Wen looked utterly arrogant, his bearing intimidating.
The Second Palace Master glanced at the Fifth Palace Master, thought for a moment, and sent out another dragon-patterned message.
An hour later, radiance filled heaven and earth.
A dragon palanquin slowly appeared and descended. A beautiful woman in luxurious robes stepped out.
"Palace Master."
The Palace Master was actually a woman?
However, Tang Wen glanced at her