C207 The People from the Rigid Pterygoid Association Came

"Master Chu Lin!" Lao Yuquan fidgeted, his gaze locked on the object of his desire. "Is there any chance I could... could I possibly..."

"No way!" Chu Lin cut him off sharply. He was in need of a reliable weapon; there was no chance he'd hand over the Crimson Dragon Calamity.

"No, no, no!" Lao Yuquan hastily gestured in denial. "I'm not asking to take your Crimson Dragon Calamity