The rancher reiterated again, "Both of you, both of you, I think there must be some misunderstanding."
"There's no misunderstanding!" Xiao Hui said coldly, "It was he who delayed my meeting with my idol, and he can't compensate for the loss!"
"If I can't compensate, then I won't," Lu Hong clapped his hands, "What more can you do to me? Kill me?"
"Kill you?" His companion sneered, "We, in Geryasia, uphold the law and do not kill the innocent at will, rest assured."
"Well, that does put my mind at ease," Lu Hong lazily leaned on the couch, then turned to the rancher, "Didn't we agree you'd get me some milk to try?"
"Oh, oh, right away, right away!" The rancher, who dared not offend an adventurer who had just dispatched a hundred Demon Beasts with a blink of an eye, quickly called for his worker to bring the freshest milk.
Lu Hong smacked his lips as he drank two large cups, "Hmm, indeed fresh, tastes a bit like the flavored milk from my world."
