Prince Philip glared at Tang Fei, "You despicable, shameless, sycophantic scoundrel, how could I possibly trust or favor you?"
"And when did I say I would reward you? If I did that, wouldn't that make me a buyer of 'spies'?"
"Can the Phoenix Empire still ensure I safely take the goods back?"
"As for an Advanced Medal, that's even more unrealistic. It's not something that can be awarded lightly..."
"I just wanted to sow a thorn between the Royal Family and the Lu Family, those things you mentioned...."
"I swear to God, I never thought about them."
"But as I just said, alive or dead, I am a man of Phoenix, a deceased of Phoenix. I would rather defy the divine intentions and be scolded and punished by the King than to ever hand over our divine weapons to outsiders..."
"..."
Zhong Daolong was silent for a moment, then looked at Tang Fei with satisfaction, repeatedly praising him, "Look, everyone, look... This is our youth."
