A furious voice sounded. On the empty street, Zhao Fu slowly walked out of the Treasure Pavilion with a dark expression.
Ye Qiu turned around and glanced at him with a faint smile.
"Haha, does this old man want to give me money?" He thought to himself and didn't say anything. Suddenly, he was interested to see what he wanted.
"Kid, I don't care who you are. You can forget about going anywhere since you offended me today." Zhao Fu snorted and waved his hand. Dozens of people behind him instantly surrounded him. "This is Guangling City. How can you overturn the heavens in my territory?"
At this moment, his anger had already gone to his head. He had suffered heavy losses because of Ye Qiu. How could he tolerate this?
At that moment, he couldn't care less and directly transferred a large number of guards from Guangling City. Even the general of the Grand General's residence had been transferred over.
A dense army slowly moving over.