Dazhi was very happy. This was undoubtedly a show of appreciation from Second Master Huo himself—and he had even come in person. Among all the mid-level executives of the merchant association, who else had such an honor?
"Fuck your mother, kid, get the hell out here!"
As soon as Second Master Huo heard the voice, he immediately cursed.
"Hahaha!"
The more Big Dwarf listened, the happier he became. His injuries suddenly didn't feel so painful anymore. He looked at Chu Nan and laughed loudly, "Kid, did you hear that? My big brother is calling you out!"
"Your big brother sure has a filthy mouth. Looks like he also belongs to the looking-for-death crew, huh?"
Chu Nan's expression remained unchanged, a cold light flashing quietly in his eyes. The newcomer was cursing and swearing as soon as he appeared, truly asking for a beating. But on second thought, the person Big Dwarf had called—why did his voice sound so familiar?
