A Revolutionary Product

"Greetings, Third Duke Xu!"

Master Xiao walked down the stairs and saw the middle-aged man first.

"Grandmaster Xiao!"

Third Duke Xu cupped his fists and greeted the old man respectfully.

"What's the matter? Can't we sit down and talk instead of fighting?" Grandmaster Xiao said with a smile.

Third Duke Xu said angrily, "Pardon us, Grandmaster Xiao, but that kid is too detestable. He hit our crown prince. How could we tolerate that?"

Grandmaster Xiao was stunned.

Hitting the crown prince of the Xu Kingdom was indeed quite excessive.

"Who is it? You sure have guts!"

"It's that bastard!" Xu Tianxiang jumped out and said through gritted teeth before Third Duke Xu could reply.

"He insulted my country, and so I argued with him. He was the one who got physical first, Grandmaster Xiao, so he's disrespecting you and your store! He ought to be driven out of Channel City and never let inside again."