For someone who could casually chop off his own fingers, Henry dared not waste any more words. He slunk away, without even leaving a harsh word behind.
Ding Fan did not have a good impression of these commanding Westerners. A hundred years ago, their ancestors could occupy a port and conquer a nation with just canons.
These people still maintained such a sense of superiority, but if they thought they could take advantage of Ding Fan, they were sorely mistaken.
"What's the matter?" After Henry left, Ding Fan asked Huang Can.
"General Ding, after the Allied Forces were heavily defeated last time, our territory in Mali expanded significantly. Part of our territory now borders that of Davis, who, backed by the Fass Nation, has incessantly raided our border towns. Their armed men even killed over thirty civilians in one of our towns and looted a great deal of wealth…" Huang Can briefly explained the situation to Ding Fan.
