Seeing the cultivators from the law enforcement team, the bearded stall owner's face suddenly changed, and he quickly bowed and made up a lie.
"It's okay, it's okay; I was just joking with this little brother!"
"Is that so?"
The cultivator from the law enforcement team looked at Luis and asked.
Luis glanced at the bearded stall owner and saw that he looked like he was begging for mercy.
"We had a small dispute over the price of the spiritual weapon. It's nothing serious."
Seeing that the victim was willing to settle the matter peacefully, the cultivators from the law enforcement team were unwilling to pursue the matter further.
Before leaving, the older cultivator from the law enforcement team warned the bearded stall owner, "Yang San, don't cause trouble here, or your luck won't be as good as this time!"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's my negligence."
