"Oh, so there's backup, no wonder..."

"But if you are capable of protecting yourself, why do you still want to sign a peace treaty with me?"

"Not to mention, don't you think signing a treaty on the battlefield of all nations is a joke?"

"Mr. Lu, of course this is not a joke. To tell you the truth, I, Salman, am from the Persian royal family and the fifth in line to the throne."

"My words are my duty. The Persian royal family disdains lies and their words are always true."

Salman sneered.

Hearing this, Lu Ping's expression suddenly changed.

No wonder Salman was able to ask an eighth-level lord to escort him. It turns out that this guy is a member of the royal family.

"Mr. Salman, I will not sign the contract."

"Since you have an eighth-level lord as your backing, you don't have to worry about what I might do to you."

"In that case, we have nothing more to talk about."

"After today's farewell, we will each rely on our own abilities in the future."

"I just don't believe that a level eight lord can keep 20,000 soldiers stationed here."

"Goodbye~"

After saying that, Lu Ping turned and left.

"Mr. Lu, please stay."

Seeing this, Salman hurriedly greeted him.

"Why, is there something else?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Lu, don't be in such a hurry to leave. Everything can be discussed."

"What I said just now did not mean to threaten Mr. Lu at all."

"I just made it clear to Mr. Lu that if violence were to occur, both sides would have to pay the price."

"Mr. Lu, as long as you are willing, you can make any conditions you want."