"The Jia family's history is long, existing since the Spiritual Energy Recovery early stage of the Cold Plum World, how could a mere Flame Evil Sect easily shake it?"
"My husband is a favorite around the Southern Governor."
"I am a Nascent Soul Ancestor, what qualification does a mere Golden Core junior like you have to confront this old man?"
"My husband is a favorite around the Southern Governor."
"..."
Jia Fugui said more in one breath than he had in the past decade combined, only hoping that the Flame Evil Sect would obediently retreat.
But no matter what he said, the woman across from him just kept repeating the same light words.
This made him feel as if his fists were hitting cotton, incredibly frustrated.
Amidst this endless war of words, the dignity of the Nascent Soul family he wished to protect ultimately could not be preserved.
So Jia Fugui decided to throw caution to the wind and straightforwardly asked:
"Say it, what does the Flame Evil Sect want?"
