"They injured someone, they must compensate."
"If they don't have spirit stones, use the wine formula as compensation."
"We can't let them off easily."
It has to be said that the Jiang clan elders were all united in their greed and malicious nature. After a brief moment of shock, they quickly followed the Clan Patriarch's lead.
Angry words flew and saliva splashed, all displaying a stance that they wouldn't back down without compensation.
"Hehe."
Lin Qingluo watched and couldn't help but laugh rather than getting angry: "The distinguished elders of the Lingyu Continent's number one business firm, have you really stooped to such a low level just for a wine formula? Is that really worthy of you?"
The group of elders blushed in shame at her ridicule while stubbornly shouting: "You're not leaving Fuxin Business Firm today until you've paid the compensation!"
Lin Qingluo spoke casually: "This Immortal comes and goes as she pleases. How dare you threaten me?"