"Release them? Easy!" King Yan looked at Duan Nanye playfully and held up two fingers: "One, tell that old guy, the Sunan King, to publicly announce that I am Su Jiu'er's man, and acknowledge me as his grandson-in-law. Two, your Dragon Teeth must not interfere with any of my men's actions in Jinling."
"In your dreams!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Before Duan Nanye could speak, Tang Yun and Tian Guangyuan both shouted.
It seemed like they had been gravely insulted.
Indeed, to them, it was no different from an insult, like someone shitting on their heads.
If they really agreed to these two conditions, Dragon Teeth could never hold their heads up again.
Duan Nanye's face turned ashen: "By the looks of it, you don't want to negotiate?"
