"Send someone to invite Mr. Lu Hong."
Pugen gently massaged his temples, looking utterly helpless.
Although all the city lords could internally grumble enough to write an 8,000-word essay, not a single word escaped their lips.
Everyone present knew God Jin Zhan's temper well; only Yan Fei could overturn his decisions, or Hua Cai might challenge him to a duel. If he lost, then sorry, he had to listen; if he won, all was negotiable.
Reasoning with Jin Zhan was absolutely futile. It was better to invite this human to persuade him personally.
"I'll go!" City Lord 018 stood up, left the hall, and found Lu Hong, who was practicing skills in the backyard.
"Mr. Lu Hong."
"And you are?" Although Lu Hong had seen this city lord before, he was not familiar.
"I am Zhuang Se, the city lord of City 018. I am here to invite you to the main hall for a discussion."
