"You're a member of the American Royalty," Hu Jin said calmly.
"Since you know, why did you only send such a welcoming party? Where is your Island Master now? Why doesn't he come to greet me in person?" Charlie raised his voice at this moment.
Island Master?
Hu Jin felt truly sorry for Charlie's naivety; someone who can act with such arrogance would definitely be put in place by Ding Fan, making him doubt his own existence.
However, out of diplomatic courtesy, Hu Jin maintained a calm tone. "The Island Master has important matters to attend to, so he couldn't come to greet you."
"Important matters?" Charlie glanced at the dock.
On the dock at the moment, besides Hu Jin, there were eight soldiers responsible for security. He had never been treated so coldly.
To Charlie, this was a cold reception.
He was a member of the American Royalty; such a small reception could not suffice.
