Mary's implication was clear: If he wasn't satisfied, they would drop all pretenses and go to war.
Furthermore, it would be a war that he, Lian Moria, had instigated.
Lian, of course, wouldn't fall for it.
The concession he wanted from Mary was much greater than this.
'And besides, Mary had just called him a shameless noble!'
"I'm not satisfied. Not at all! My Uncle Chris lost his life, while Yaxin Matic only lost his title as a nobleman. That's not fair."
When Lian roared at Mary with such fury, everyone was shocked.
Lian behaved like a young man who had just lost a close relative, his emotions appearing utterly genuine.
He also showed such courage, daring to roar at Mary, the Southern Dominator.
Mary, too, was momentarily stunned by his outburst.
In her entire life, this was the first time anyone had ever roared at her.
She found the experience very, very, very... novel.
Lian snatched the sword from Mary's hand and pointed it at Yaxin Matic.
