Moonlit night.
Somewhere in Chongyang City.
"Arrogant."
After listening to the Tributor's account, the old woman sitting upright opened her eyes and gently tapped her cane on the ground.
She spoke indifferently:
"A young man who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth..."
The Tributor wiped his sweat and bowed, saying:
"Director, should we do as he says? Or..."
Beside him, a middle-aged man sipping wine opened his eyes and smiled:
"Granny Jin, don't be impatient. The young man did have a point in saying one thing: for now, we indeed need him."
Granny Jin exhaled and nodded slightly towards the tipsy middle-aged man:
"Upper Envoy, but this child is arrogant; using him would be inappropriate."
"Why not just get rid of him? With Jin Qiuyue around, we could still..."
Before finishing the sentence, another Director at the Grandmaster level refuted:
