“They are just like a bunch of robbers. They don’t want to pay anything and want to enter the Dragon and Phoenix dynasty. HMPH!”
“Isn’t it just having eight to nine thousand years of history? So What?”
The disgruntled voices of a few girls came from inside. Wang Xian glanced at the group of people who had left.
“What’s going on? Why are the people from the life and Death Pill Workshop and the Holy Item Forging workshop here?”
Wang Xian entered the imperial study room and looked at the group of girls inside. He asked in puzzlement.
“Xiao Xian, you’re here?”
The group of girls immediately revealed a look of joy when they saw him enter.
“The life and Death Pill Workshop and the holy item forging workshop are here to issue an ultimatum. After rejecting them this time, I reckon they will use some means!”
Feng Luan frowned and said to Wang Xian.
“What’s wrong? Can’t the fire lark stop them?”
Wang Xian frowned as well and asked worriedly.