Crack! The sounds of a wine cup bring shattered came from the grand hall; the silver-armored man turned livid.
The happy scene vanished before his eyes!
We are clearly invaders, and we have come here and gave them the ultimatum. Our ancestors have established dominance many years ago already. How come these people…
Have these people totally forgotten the lesson from the ancient times!
The people on the screen celebrated so cheerfully as if they had won a five million crystal lottery! They didn't look desperate at all.
"Please calm down, My Lord!" The white-robed man tried to calm him down. "These natives don't know our great power. They…"
He thought for a long while to organize his words and continued, "They are only a group of mortals and… um… these ants don't know your greatness or the feats of the lords…"
He stammered and stuttered, making others feel like he couldn't BS anymore.