C1033 Facing a Slap to the Face
"Hey, waiter, call out those old immortals hiding out back to have a look."
Lin Chang'an gestured towards the rear, clearly aware of the powerful figures lurking in the shadows.
"The elders at the back of the Stone Gambling Market are invincible beings of the Holy Level. Why would they bother with a small fry like you?"
Xuanyuan scoffed, eager to salvage some dignity from the recent events
