Li Sheng's face changed dramatically, and he abruptly stood up and demanded, "Give me your Bronze Medal."
Seeing his manner, Wu Xiaoshan knew that there was no way he could use the Bronze Medal any longer.
"Brother Sheng, that Bronze Medal of his is mine."
It wasn't until that moment that the guy who had lost the Bronze Medal finally shouted out loud.
The others heard and instantly stood up as one, their gazes fixed on Wu Xiaoshan.
"It really was you, kid, causing trouble in our village last night."
Since he had been exposed, Wu Xiaoshan had nothing to hide and looked towards the fellow who had lost the Bronze Medal with a cold sneer.
"Damn it, I knew something was off just now. If he really was one of our brothers, we would have known; turns out that Bronze Medal wasn't his!"
The muscular man cursed and with a kick sent a chair flying, then marched towards Wu Xiaoshan.
