No kidding. They were all getting a bit picky now. Would capturing someone like this just be a waste of food?
Being sized up like a piece of merchandise made the man's scalp tingle. He cursed silently in his heart. 'Prince Zuo, there were so many people on the ship. Why did you have to pick me to come down?'
He didn't understand why these people were looking at him with such appraising eyes, as if they were pricing goods for sale.
"Just as expected of a barbarian. You have no manners at all.
In that case, allow me to deal with you." Xiao Xianfeng circled him once. "State your name and origin. Otherwise, I'll charge you with insolence."
"I... I am the envoy sent by the Prince," the man said, clearly bewildered. 'What's going on? Shouldn't they have invited me to sit down and offered me a fine cup of wine first?'
'That's what the people who came before said would happen.'
