Cough cough.
Looking at the Black Robe Elder trembling on the ground, Xu Fan was speechless and quickly coughed twice to ease the awkwardness.
I just gave Jiang Quan a glare, how did it end up looking so terrifying in the Black Robe Elder's eyes? The mighty Speaker of the Dark Council, reduced to such a sweaty, pathetic state?
It seems the world has quite a bias against me!
Grumbling internally, Xu Fan already wore a moved expression on his face, reaching out to help the Black Robe Elder up, he spoke kindly, "We are old friends, no need for such formality. Xiao Hei, please rise."
The Black Robe Elder felt rather comfortable hearing the first part of Xu Fan's words. That's more like it! We are all old acquaintances. I need to get close to you to make something up for the deal. You also need me, mutual respect and all!
However, upon hearing the latter part of Xu Fan's words, specifically the 'Xiao Hei', the Black Robe Elder's heart sank!
