Diwu Fusheng was rendered speechless by Chen Mo's words.
Although intelligent people knew what Chen Mo was thinking, it was, after all, something that had not yet happened.
Now, with Chen Mo's reasonable and well-supported words, Diwu Fusheng was left without a response, his expression somewhat awkward.
However, Chen Mo did not intend to let Diwu Fusheng off so easily, and continued, "If Prince Huai does not wish to give it, he can say so directly. The mere Fourteen Cities on the North Shore, a Navy, I do not really regard it highly.
The envoy can leave, rest assured, with the treaty in place, I, Chen Mo, am one to keep my promises. Even if it weren't for these Fourteen Cities on the North Shore, and a Navy, I would not aid the Celestial Master Army. Let Prince Huai not use the heart of a petty person to measure the abdomen of a gentleman."
Diwu Fusheng: "..."
Good fellow, good fellow.
If one were simple-minded, perhaps they would truly believe it.
