"Damn it, nothing's coming out no matter how hard I try!"
As the night deepened, someone suddenly cursed in the distance.
Looking in the direction of the voice, a middle-aged man was seen tearing his clothes in frustration, standing up irritably. His gaze swept across the crowd and quickly landed on Peng Ru.
"Ye Piaoling, is the woman next to you for sale?"
With a leap, the man suddenly landed in front of Wang Junze, his eyes bloodshot, and asked in a low voice, "I'll give you a million Spirit Stones, sell her to me!"
Sensing the violent aura from the opponent, Peng Ru's expression changed slightly and she instinctively retreated behind Wang Junze.
"Get lost!"
Without even lifting an eyelid, Wang Junze spat out the word through clenched teeth, and terrifying Sword Intent erupted, directly confronting the other's aura.
"Don't you want the Other Shore Flower?"
