Gafar's face darkened in rage.
It was one thing to forsake his own dignity, but to dare disrespect his own father.
He is no more than a lowly pill cultivator. On what basis did he have to refuse my father's request?!
He spoke, his voice resonating with a profound reverence, "Master Calsberg, your name reverberates through the annals of True Life. Your presence and magnificence surpass that of ordinary mortals. l may have misspoken in my earlier words, but it was solely in my endeavor to safeguard Tanjen's esteemed reputation..."
"Therefore, I beseech you, do not allow a passing moment of ire to blemish your grace in the presence of all, before the very essence of True Life."
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