"What?" The exorcist Yuelu turned his head violently to face the ambassador.
The ambassador's voice was low as he said, "The citizens of all four kingdoms are watching us right now. If you do not apologize, what do you think will be said of Huangzi Kingdom? Everyone would say that we bullied a mere child. Compared to an apology, which action do you think has a bigger impact?"
"But he clearly..." Looking at Ambassador Wang's expression, Yuelu could only suppress his growing anger with an increasingly red face. To the Little Seventh Prince, he said, "I am sorry."
The three words were so cold that it seemed like they were gritted out of his tightened jaw, his unwillingness plain as day.
So what if he was unwilling, he was still humiliated in public.
The ambassadors no longer wore the relaxed expressions they had when they arrived. Now, even their smiles looked stiff.
