Xei Wujia was a big and burly man who walked in with a swagger. Clinging to his hand was a half-naked woman. In his other hand, he held ropes tied to the hands of several people in tattered clothes. He sat beside the table opposite Amon and Huang San.
"You have the nerve to make me wait this long," Huang San said.
"Haha, please don't be angry, Your Highness," Xei Wujia replied. "You came at a bad time. I know you have sent notice beforehand, but you can't expect us to just drop everything, can you?"
"You could have sent a message to inform me that your side is unavailable."
"That will be rude, won't it? We can't deny a visit from a royalty of an allied nation."
"Ruder than making us wait?" Huang San asked.
"If it is any consolation, the urgent business that kept me from meeting you was also from your country."
"What do you mean?"
"I was in a meeting with another representative from Echos," Xei Wujia informed.
"Who might that representative be?" Amon asked.
