In the Breeder Association, inside Liu Fuhai's office.
Several figures were seated there, two of them wearing expressions of impatience.
"Breeder Mu Hang, is this how your Jianghai Breeder Association treats its guests?" the blond-haired, blue-eyed Caucasian man asked, somewhat displeased.
They had been waiting here for nearly an hour. Liu Fuhai had sounded so accommodating over the phone, yet he still hadn't returned.
Mu Hang glanced at the man. Of the three people present, Mu Yu was his father. Even if he didn't agree with some of his father's practices, he couldn't say much. Chris was a disciple his father had accepted from across the ocean, and he always respectfully addressed Mu Hang as "Senior Brother." Naturally, Mu Hang couldn't be too harsh with him either. As for this fellow, he was merely one of the envoys stationed at the Eagle Country's embassy in the Dragon Nation. What right did he have to complain?
