Shua.
Following Xu Xiaoshou's words, all the black-robed men turned to look at the short youth behind them.
This time, even a fool could tell who was the mastermind.
"You're very sharp." The black-robed youth hesitated for a moment before taking a step forward.
"Let's not talk about whether you're sharp or not. Kid, aren't you a Red Coat? Have you forgotten the rules of the Red Coat? Do you think it's appropriate to pretend to be someone else and ruin someone's reputation here?"
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the famed sword, Green Scaled Ridge, and swept a cold glance over.
After these words were said, all the black-robed people panicked.
"Red Coat?"
"This doesn't seem right!"
"Boss, is this really a Red Coat? If this fellow is a Red Coat, why would he ignore our actions?"
The black-robed second brother was shocked.
He was completely unaware of this point and he was even more confused.
