"Speak, what exactly do you want to do?"
With his mind whirling rapidly, Wu Liang quickly sorted out his thoughts. Realizing the stakes, he was forced to suppress his anger and reluctance, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible.
But his eyes were fixed intently on Chen Tang opposite him, expressionless: "As long as you hand over the processor, any reasonable request, I... can agree to it!!"
This last sentence was almost squeezed out through clenched teeth...
For a dignified Alliance Secretary-General, an Elder of a Main Universe Grand Clan, a Fourteenth Stage ancestor-level existence, to be forced to publicly bow and accommodate to a young junior was something he had never experienced before.
Behind him, Lin Yao and the group of elders all breathed a sigh of relief. Their hearts had just been in their throats, fearing that Wu Liang might lose control and erupt on the spot.
Thankfully, such a scene did not occur.
