Not Enough Control!

Ling Wuxie was shocked, then he was solemn. "Okay!"

This moment, he understood why Feng Monarch changed his mind all of a sudden.

Because of that, he really wanted to applaud for him.

In fact, he felt a sense of foreboding.

[Maybe my feeling is right…] Ling Wuxie thought.

…

At the moment, they had finally finished talking about the conditions.

"Please, have some tea." Ye Xiao raised the cup with a smile. He looked so decent. This was the first time the three of them seemed to be polite to each other.

They were drinking tea, but it tasted like nothing.

[What a prick. He wouldn’t surrender to either soft or hard tactics. He is such a pain in my neck…]

Ling Wuxie swore, [From now on, in my life, I will never negotiate with this man anymore! He can always easily keep pushing you until you fall below your bottom line… And, he will get more and more and more over it…]

[That is excessive!]

…

At the moment, the fights outside the capital were reaching their conclusion.