"Why can't I redeem my Military Merits?"
Chu Qingyun suppressed his fury and asked in a heavy voice.
"Why? Because we're too busy. We don't have time to process it for you. If you want to redeem them, just stand over there and wait. When we have time, we'll get right to it for you. Hahahaha..."
The leader, a weasel-faced fellow, couldn't help but burst out laughing after he finished speaking.
The others joined in, laughing uncontrollably as they shot mocking glances at Chu Qingyun and his two companions.
'A Great Xia Dragon Guard Captain?'
'A genius Level-Nine Martial Artist?'
'You're the ones we're targeting!'
These guys were simply telling bald-faced lies.
There was no one else here besides Chu Qingyun's group, yet they claimed to be too busy to handle it. It was pure bullshit!
Hearing this, Chu Qingyun's expression turned completely grim, and waves of Evil Qi began to radiate from his body.
