Patriarch Long endured the humiliation in his heart and gritted his teeth. "What else do you want?"
"I should be the one asking you this, patriarch Long, right?" Lu Zijia walked over slowly and looked at him coldly. "You want to leave after making a fuss in someone else's territory. How can there be such a convenient thing in the world?"
"Then what do you want?!"
Patriarch Long had never thought that he would one day fall into the hands of two juniors. This simply made him feel a bit embarrassed.
However, because of the other party's strength, he had to endure it even if he was furious to death.
This was the reason why the strong ruled.
"Compensation, of course."
Lu Zijia glanced at the patriarch of the Long family as if she was looking at a fool and immediately said to Zuo Wei with a smile, "Steward Zuo, calculate how much we lost. Just give this patriarch a number directly."
