Hearing Chen Yang mention the Soul-summoning Blood Canon, Yu Mao, Guan Zheng, Wu Tiao, and Liu Jian's expressions instantly turned very grave.
Indeed, their visit to Dong'an this time was to trade for the Soul-summoning Blood Canon from someone else.
However, this matter had been kept secret; only the King of Miao, the Elder, and a few others were in the know. How could Chen Yang be aware of this?
Wu Tiao's eyes turned cold, and he sprung up, launching a palm strike towards Chen Yang, shouting, "How dare you, insolent rat, to covet the Soul-summoning Blood Canon? Let's see how I deal with you."
"Stop!"
"Reckless!"
Yu Mao and Guan Zheng cried out in unison.
Without clarifying the situation, Wu Tiao had reacted by lashing out, clearly taking personal vengeance.
Humph!
Chen Yang let out a cold snort, showing no mercy. Seated in his chair, he didn't move but sent a palm strike towards Wu Tiao.
