"What do you want? No need to be afraid. I just want to buy the metal in your hand. Once the transaction is complete, we'll let you go."
"Otherwise..."
Though the rest of the sentence was left unsaid, the threat was more than clear.
Upon hearing this, the young man gave a bitter smile, "I've already sold the item. It doesn't belong to me anymore, so it's useless for you to come to me now."
"Indeed, there's no point in bothering him. If you have any issues, come to me. If you want the stone, let's talk."
At this point, Lin Xuan chimed in loudly.
"Well, kid, you've got guts! Then I'll talk to you," Yao Bin sneered, his eyes glinting sharply.
"You guys let him go; don't scare him. Otherwise, people will say our Hidden Dragon Club is bullying others."
The crowd's lips twitched. Afraid of being called out? This is blatant bullying, isn't it!
