Young Master Xu furrowed his brow slightly and cleared his throat, wanting to defend himself. "We do our fair share of work. You need proof to back up what you're saying."
However, even he felt his words sounded a bit weak, and an embarrassed expression crept onto his face.
Erica wasn't buying any of it. She crossed her arms, let out a cold huff, and was about to fire back a retort.
Just then, the roar of propellers echoed through the dark sky. The sound grew louder as it approached, finally booming overhead like a clap of dull thunder.
Jenny quickly put a stop to their squabbling. "Nash is here. We're representing the Crown Territory now. Don't make a fool of us in front of the Bear Tribe."
Her tone was laced with an unmistakable seriousness, and her gaze swept over each of them, her eyes full of warning.
