"Think about it carefully. The result won't make a difference to me," Wang Teng said in a relaxed manner.
…
Two hours passed quickly.
The higher authorities from the Olant Federation came back to the great hall. They felt a little awkward when they saw Tu Jin and Bartlet.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Lord Tu Jin, Lord Bartlet, we want to save you, but we can't even protect ourselves now. We don't have a choice."
"That's right. Every one of us needs to pay 500 billion UC or we will get killed. We have no other way."
"Sigh, please pardon us!"
…
The people from the Olant Federation spoke one after another.
Tu Jin and Bartlet wanted to vomit blood from anger. These people were afraid of death and wanted to throw them away.
What a bunch of ungrateful fellows!
"Alright, you can pay the money before chatting with them," Wang Teng waved his hand and said impatiently.
"Yes, yes!" No one dared to refute him.