Around the room, the other foreign officials exchanged glances, their respect for Jared clearly written on their faces.
The cultivator who had just fought Jared now stood before him, visibly embarrassed. His face was flushed as he said, "I acted recklessly earlier. I hope you won't hold it against me, Mr. Chance..."
"It's fine," Jared replied with a dismissive wave of his hand.
"Mr. Chance, do you have any family left? Any friends? Where have you been all this time?" Jaime asked, curiosity evident in his voice.
He wondered if Jared still had any kin left. If he could recruit a group of Draconian foreign officials, his strength and influence would certainly soar above the other two generals'.
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