"I know that Lord Supreme Cloud is a national hero, an earth-shattering figure of legend. He must have his reasons for borrowing my name, something he can't help, but at the same time, I can't abide this indignation."
Feng Xiange said, "Therefore… I only need you to find him and punish him lightly."
The middle-aged man clad in black chuckled bitterly and sighed. He suddenly stood up and began to retrieve several items from within his embrace. There were gold and silver banknotes, jade essence, spiritual crystals…
Then, he opened his spatial ring and poured out a pile of treasured gems and resources, speaking calmly, "Feng Xiange, do take a look. Is there anything that strikes your fancy in here?"
Feng Xiange was taken aback by the man's actions as he stuttered, "What do you mean?"