"You, you, you? What are you?!"
"You, and this damned mechanism-breaking White Tiger Sect, and that Prince Qin, none of you understand mechanical techniques!"
"Young lad, not worth planning with, I'm leaving!"
Guan Shier stormed out angrily, saw Pan Wanxiu nearby, glared, ready to curse, Pan Wanxiu reacted quickly, pulled something from his chest, raised it high over his head, and shouted: "Elder Guan, a letter from His Highness Prince Qin!"
Guan Shier was just about to brush his sleeve and say he wouldn't read it.
But he actually knew in his heart that this matter wasn't largely related to Prince Qin.
Though he has a temper, he wouldn't unjustly blame others. After raising his sleeve for a while, he only coldly snorted, snatched the letter from Pan Wanxiu, and said, "What's this box?"
"Ah, this, is a gift from His Highness Prince Qin."
