Even without the skinny young man's warning, the fat man's eyes were already fixed on him. He even drooled a lot from the corner of his mouth, looking like a lecherous man.
"Little girl, come with me. I'll pay a thousand spiritual stones!" The fatty came back to his senses and waved his hand, taking out a pile of spirit stones.
However, the young girl lowered her head again and stubbornly remained silent. It was obvious that she did not want the spirit stones from the fatty.
"Fatty Tang, it seems like this girl doesn't want to go with you." At this moment, a mocking voice was heard. Then, a thin man walked out of the crowd. He looked like he had been hollowed out by wine and women.
Behind him, there were three to four lackeys. These lackeys were not weak, and the one with the highest cultivation base was shockingly at the soul formation final stage.
