"I'm just an old man, not your match. Let's exchange the people and go home to sleep. From now on, you don't come here, and we won't bother you either. Everyone lives in peace, the world is harmonious; isn't that great? Why fight and kill and ruin the friendship? Our two countries are friendly nations, don't you think?" Nuoqi smiled faintly, not angry at all.
This attitude made Luo Zheng even more vigilant. The more a person could endure, the sharper the counterattack. With a cold laugh, he retorted, "Really? Fighting and killing indeed make no sense. But you've ceded over 1.5 million square kilometers of our territory through a series of unequal treaties and occupied tens of thousands of square kilometers of our land illegally. I remember your previous government declared those treaties void multiple times and gave up all acquired territories. If we're indeed friendly nations, can you return the land to us?"
