"What era are we in - always scamming and deceiving people, swindling their money away!" *Spit*
When the guards of Dark Team 4 saw that bewitching Taoist devotee, one of them spat at his feet.
The Taoist devotee stopped instantly, bent over to look at his feet then lifted his head and asked the bodyguard, "Bro, were you the one who spat on my shoe?"
Hearing that, the bodyguard sneered. "Yes, you're right. I did it. So what? Do you have a problem?"
"No no no." That bewitching Taoist devotee quickly shook his head. "No problem, I was just asking."
The members of Dark Team 4 burst out in laughter - at least this b*stard was sensible.
"Get lost, don't be an eyesore here." Yuan Sheng waved him off.
"Alright, alright." The bewitching devotee turned around and left.
However, he only took two steps forward before he suddenly turned around.
