The Shadow Gu Tower's perception was, naturally, quite accurate.
Though Du Yu wore a strange smile on his face, deep inside, a surge of fury was about to explode!
A bandit,
just like that, stood in front of him, reaching out to snatch Master Qing's bracelet, and even uttered those insulting words...
"It's only a bracelet. In your Great Xia's words, it's just something external." Ukesh stared at Du Yu with icy eyes, his tone dripping with mockery. "This isn't Great Xia—there's no singing and dancing, no peace here.
Kid, tuck your tail between your legs and pay up to avoid further trouble. That's my advice to you."
The man called it "advice," but to everyone, it was nothing but a threat.
Up ahead, the white woman sitting in the car was visibly agitated. She rattled off a string of English: "Just give it to him—please, I'll make up for your loss, okay?
I'll pay you ten times over, please, I beg you, just make these people leave!"
