C792 Whiteclothed Youth
"It's always you snatching things from me, isn't it?" Du Shaofu shot Ren Yingying a pointed look. He then turned to address the one-armed elder and the gaunt bald man, "Have you decided yet? Are we going to fight or not? Let's have a little professional integrity here, okay?"
The gaunt bald man, the one-armed elder, and their group were momentarily taken aback by Du Shaofu's words
