"Being driven out of your own territory, what a disgrace, why didn't you just die there?"
Sebu Gale didn't soften his attitude at all due to Nigel's low posture, instead, he looked coldly at this brother who seemed respectful to him.
The relationship of different mothers made him feel no familial bond towards Nigel, if not for the family's interests...
This kind of trash under his command would have been shot in the head long ago.
Nigel's face turned white and then red, yet he displayed no arrogance, only lower his head respectfully.
At this moment, Sebu Gale noticed a young man in a striped suit standing beside him and frowned, "Who are you?"
Sun Ruo bowed respectfully, "Mr. Sebu, I am Sun Ruo, the proprietor of the West Cold Auction House."
"West Cold? The Sun family... the son of the Mining Minister on Mukana Star?"
"Exactly."
"Birds of a feather indeed, the Sun family's fleet is right behind us, arriving in five minutes."
