Bai Quan had already laid out the conditions the Legion was willing to offer.
This was indeed the result Chen Ming wanted to see, but it wasn't a result he could accept.
The Legion still hadn't made enough concessions, still trying to haggle.
Simply put, it's just two words.
That's it?
"I don't accept it."
Chen Ming said to Bai Quan, "It's not directed at you, purely because what the Legion intends to do is still not enough for me."
Bai Quan spread his hands and said, "I got these assurances before I came. Anyway, I'm just a messenger now. You can just say whatever you want to me."
Chen Ming didn't rush to state his demands, but asked, "Who's responsible for handling this matter now?"
"Qiu Bowen, General, the Psychic who was after you before."
"General?"
"Yes."
"I'm quite curious about this General's attitude towards the situation, I mean before I take any action."
