Matt Wei smiled at the humble Golden Upper Tier, then ignored her, pointed at the Silver Level person, and turned to ask Fu 1736, "What did he just say?"
Fu 1736: "Star Language: Is this really made by the Legendary? It's not that great, huh?"
The slight smile on Matt Wei's face gradually disappeared, and his tone became a bit cold: "Kid..."
"Kid, I've tolerated you for a long time. We are envoys of the Star Federation, what arrogance do you have?"
Matt Wei's speech was interrupted by Enmi, who spoke very unhappily, with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The anger in Matt Wei's eyes suddenly turned to flippancy: "Oh~ Do you want to die?"
"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Ah Jin, Enmi, apologize."
"Enough, Jia Lan, since when do we have to grovel? We're here for diplomacy, not to act like grandsons."
Jia Lan looked indifferently at this mage.
Feeling the massive magic power wave about to burst, she calmly said, "This time, I'm leading the team."
