"The Ethereal Amethysts are with me," Shi Wuchen explained, seeing that Lang Fantian had paused in the middle of his sentence.
"Sigh!"
A forlorn sigh could be heard before anything else was said. Yun Yang's tears looked like they were about to fall from how maligned he felt.
"The lord was very unhappy with the resources I brought in. He said that I didn't complete my task well this time. I failed spectacularly, and he almost killed me for that…"
Yun Yang looked forlorn, his head hanging low.
"Some of the upper-class spiritual jade pieces were barely accepted this time… everything else wasn't. Furthermore…"
He fell silent as he looked up to Lang Fantian and the group.
The three elder men turned red and coughed simultaneously in an attempt to stave off the awkwardness, only to highlight their presence as the current source of discomfort instead.