"Are you Feng Hua?"
Cui Dongxu, leading a group of people, forcefully made their way through the dense crowd to stand in front of Lin Yi, questioning him.
Lin Yi glanced at him with a look of incredulity:
"Are you blind?"
If not, he should have seen the name Feng Hua displayed clearly on his forehead.
For such obviously rhetorical questions, Lin Yi really couldn't be bothered to answer.
"You!"
Cui Dongxu, furious beyond measure, glared at Lin Yi, initially intending to say something threatening, but the words got stuck in his throat.
Cui Dongxu quickly adjusted his breathing and emotions, then spoke in the calmest voice he could muster:
"This [Holy Seal Cloak] is very important to me. How about you let me have it?"
Even though at this moment, Cui Dongxu wished he could tear the person in front of him to pieces, in order to acquire this equipment, he had no choice but to maintain a calm demeanor.
