"Fatty!"
Du Gang shouted, his face full of anger.
This fat man scammed him out of fifty thousand Saint Crystals!
This outburst immediately drew the attention of the surrounding crowd.
Seeing it was Du Gang, they couldn't help but expose their joyful expressions.
After all, earlier in the temple, Du Gang was synonymous with luck. Now that Du Gang was in their vicinity, how wonderful! It meant their chance at fortune was close at hand!
On the other side, the fat Taoist burst into laughter when he heard the shouting: "I have a name, you can call me fat, but why add the word 'dead' to it?!"
"Fatty, fatty, fatty!"
Du Gang shouted thrice in succession, still not feeling vented, he angrily demanded: "What's your name? Dare you expose it?!"
He didn't even know who this fat man was, so asking his name was quite necessary.
The chubby Taoist laughingly said: "I am Duan Youde. How about it, isn't the name nice? Much better than your Du Gang..."
