"Old man, do you still expect me to apologize to these useless people? In the path of cultivation, the strong reign supreme. They're not as skilled, and if they get injured or even beaten to death, it's what they deserve.
No wonder Anyun Country is so weak. With swordsmen like you, it's only a matter of time before your nation is destroyed." The burly young man didn't take Han Yan's words seriously, turned his head to look at Qu Shanling with disdain, and said.
"Shut up!" Earlier, seeing their formidable strength and extraordinary bearing, people hesitated to act rashly in case they were from some family in the Capital. Once it became clear they were from Shangyue Country, everyone felt a sense of shared anger, but seeing the embassy documents, fearing it might harm national interests, they suppressed their anger.
