"That's right," Su Chen said.
"Previously, your Nopheler family promised me to dispatch no less than eight members of the Saint Realm... um, first-class Marquises to assist me. Is that promise still valid?"
Seeing Harlow's expression change slightly, Su Chen added, "It would be even better if Duke Karloki could personally assist me."
Harlow's face turned completely green upon hearing Su Chen's words.
Let's put aside whether the Nopheler Family even has more than eight first-class Marquises.
But what's up with Duke Karloki? Do you have no sense of reality?
Harlow said stiffly, "Previously, my Nopheler Family promised to send eight Marquises on the night of the full moon to assist you, but they are not first-class Marquises."
"...Moreover, Duke Karloki will likely not be able to help you."
"Why?" Su Chen raised an eyebrow.
Harlow felt that his heart core, unchanged for a millennium, was trembling.
