Chapitre 637: Misunderstanding

"...then, this will start another War of the Roses!" His roar was like that of a pitch-black iron whale. His voice reverberated through the heavens and echoed in everyone's ears like thunder. "I will pay any price, bring all of my strength to bear in this battle. I will not stop until the Pure White Flag disappears from the sea forever!"

"Ignore him! He's bluffing." Raymond's face went pale, but immediately after a wave of either so powerful that even an amateur could sense it came down from the sky.

"The Petitioner's main gun is warming up!"

He stood there stiffly with sweat dripping down from his face. Within moments, he was soaked.

No, this wasn't right…

Their negotiations had fallen apart!

They had been aborted before they even began.

Ye Qingxuan had never intended to come to the negotiating table!

B*stard! B*stard! B*stard! B*stard!