"Kid, I don't care who you are, if you want to cut in line, you'd better ask me first!"
He Qianyun spoke coldly, looking down on Feng Wuchen with disdain.
Feng Wuchen gave him a quick glance, calmly saying, "Let go of your hand."
He Qianyun complied, releasing Feng Wuchen's shoulder, then arrogantly said, "You can step back now, don't force me to take action. I've seen many like you, and I've crippled quite a few. If you don't want to be the next one, obediently go back and queue."
"I said I'm not here to buy artifacts, and definitely not Immortal Artifacts. Why don't you believe me?" Feng Wuchen asked helplessly.
"If we don't believe you, then we don't believe you. What's there to question?" someone shouted.
