Zhan Qi laughed, the corners of his mouth lifted in a cruel and bloodthirsty manner: "What if this young master is unwilling?"
"Then, please go back, and send someone over who is willing!"
Kaba said indifferently, his expression unchanged.
"Outrageous!"
Before Zhan Qi could speak, the Great Elder became furious, stepped forward, and scolded Kaba angrily: "Who are you? A guard from where? I've never seen you before!"
"I am a guard from the West Wing specially hired by the madam; it is only natural that the Great Elder does not recognize me."
"Well, from this moment, you are no longer a guard of the West Wing. The Zhen Clan does not need a willful and useless guard!"
The Great Elder glared at Kaba maliciously, then turned to Zhan Qi, who kept sneering, and said: "Young master, do not be incited by this person. Our Zhen Clan has absolutely no objection to the Star Assimilation event, please, please use the front door."
