"I'm sorry, but those spoils of war aren't yours." The elder's face was ashen as he tried to suppress his urge to vomit.
"What? You old bastard, you're really stealing from your own hands!" Niu Chaoqun's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. you're too shameless, "he mumbled. how dare you covet the spoils of war from a mere junior like me? doesn't your conscience hurt?"
I'm warning you. You better hand it over now, and I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, don't blame me for making you famous in the Qing-Yun realm!
"Niu Chaoqun, are you talking about the spoils of war?" At this moment, Bai Ye and Yu Jiuchong walked out of the wooden house. Bai Ye even took out the storage ring that was filled with treasures.
"F * ck!"
"You're so stubborn."
"You guys ..."
The moment Niu Chaoqun saw Bai Ye and his wife, he did not feel good. His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he was clearly shocked.
