A Tit-For-Tat

Since Lin Ming just suffered a stroke of bad luck, Yu Linglong wouldn't directly go to berate Su Yu. Instead, she just cast a disdainful glance at him. In her eyes, they all had noble statuses, and a low-grade elixir store's shopkeeper wasn't on an equal footing with them.

When the place had just calmed down, a mocking voice drifted in from outside, "The Red Blood Palace's people are really interesting, as even before we arrived here, they already started a dogfight. Hehe..."

Upon hearing this, all three of the Great shopkeepers looked over angrily. They were all infuriated!

However, when the person outside came in, shock appeared on their faces. The people who had just entered were three middle-aged men. They all had outstanding bearings and didn't seem like common martial artists at all.

A fair middle-aged man was walking in their midst. He had a thin body and seemed just like a pile of bones. He also had quite narrow eyes and wore a mocking smile.