Chapter 752

"Your name." Perseus smiled coldly. No matter how stubborn this man was, he had his limits. "Naveen Shoma," Naveen spat through gritted teeth, shuddering. He dared not look at his thigh. "Naveen? You're a Southern monkey?" Perseus frowned. He could tell that Naveen was from Verdovia, a small country on the southwest border of Xancent. Verdovians were known for following Ebrea's orders like dogs to their master. Verdovia had a notorious reputation for producing and smuggling drugs, often causing trouble at the borders. Perseus found it odd that Verdovians had sent an assassin after him. These bastards were getting too comfortable! It was time to put them in their place! "Yes." Naveen nodded forcefully. He was visibly uncomfortable when he heard the term "Southern monkey". Suddenly, Lance slapped Naveen and shouted, "What kind of answer is 'yes'? Who told you to be so disrespectful? Don't you know how to explain yourself more clearly?" "Perseus, shouldn't you keep your subordina