"What? Are you planning to kill me in front of so many people?" Lu Benwei licked his teeth and asked mockingly.
The other party's heart sank, and he increasingly believed that Lu Benwei was a disciple from a large faction.
"An eye for an eye, don't go too far!"
The fat man gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger. Only then did Lu Benwei give up.
He was not a disciple of a great force in the Southern Desert Continent. He was merely borrowing the influence of the crowd.
The heir of the Huqin Dynasty, Hu Wuwei, smacked his lips. "I've never heard of such a person in other dynasties."
"Interesting."
The Steel King Strange Strength Bear Clan Leader came in front of Lu Benwei and asked, "You were attacked the night before yesterday. Can you tell me about the situation?"
Lu Benwei saw that the old man was quite polite, so he told him the truth about the situation the night before.
