After getting Master Hemeng's approval, Tarsen finally dared to bring his carefully prepared "gift" and respectfully entered the Elder Jian Palace.
This time, he only brought along the two most loyal subordinates from the group. At the moment, these two subordinates were walking in single file, carrying a bundled long carpet on their shoulders; this was Tarsen's heavy offering delivered to Hemeng late at night.
Hemeng was already sitting in the Guest Hall waiting for them, and upon seeing Tarsen arrive with the two men, he asked coldly, "Tarsen, why are you here at such a late hour? It's not that you don't know, I don't have much patience for someone like you. Your existence has sullied the entire Myanmar, causing drugs to run rampant."
"Honorable Master Hemeng, you are right. It's been a long time since I've seen you, so let me first pay my respects here!"
Tarsen placed his feet together, brought his hands to his chest, and bowed respectfully.
