C675 Discussion! Cold Treatment

Nangong Deze opened his mouth, his patience nearly exhausted. He had always been a proud man, a city lord who was accustomed to the admiration of his subjects. Even outsiders had to show him respect. It had been ages since he had to endure such frustration, especially from a kid who hadn’t even grown up yet. It was a tough pill for Nangong Deze to swallow.

His face, hidden beneath a thick beard