"You guys, you're not just here to tease me, are you?"
In the modest-sized room, three men dressed in outlandish clothes, each with well-developed muscles, looked like a trio of masters, but they couldn't quite lift their heads in front of this seemingly frail young man.
After all, this was the debt lord himself, the same person who had just pulled them out of the Fire Pit.
"Judging by your ages, you should all be my seniors, but how could you even dare to sign such an agreement?"
Lu Ping'an patted a stack of papers in his hand, which were the indenture contracts he had just redeemed.
At the young man's slam on the table, the others trembled but still had no rebuttal, because there really wasn't anything to rebut...
