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Phew!
Muscle Buddha intercepted, punching out with force.
Whoosh!
The old man dodged and continued sprinting, but stopped again the next second, because Lin Baici, holding a bronze sword, was standing in front of him.
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Baici stared at the old man.
"Uh…"
The old man's expression stiffened as he looked at Lin Baici's cold eyes, then turned to glance at the lady boss and the leather-pants woman not far away.
Except for him, no one else had made a move.
This made him curse inwardly.
A bunch of cowards!
If everyone had gone for the loot, it would have been fair game and beyond reproach, but the others' inaction clearly indicated their fear of Lin Baici.
"The monster was killed by Little Linzi and Red Medicine, what are you trying to do?"
Nangong Shu voiced out.
"Yeah, what are you trying to do?"
