"You're looking for me, a bunch of weaklings and sickos?"
Just then, a nonchalant voice emerged from the crowd, "Here I am. I heard you want to lend me some money at usurious rates?"
The onlookers were momentarily dumbfounded. Could someone be that bold?
Noticing Baldy's fierce gaze sweeping over, the crowd hastily retreated, even consciously parting to make way.
"Who? Who the hell is tired of living and acting tough..."
Baldy spat out, turning his fierce gaze, just in time to see Chu Nan striding through the pathway the crowd had parted for.
Realizing that the newcomer was the same guy who had fought before, Baldy sneered with joy, narrowing his eyes and said coldly, "Look who it is. It's you, you little runt. You've got quite the nerve showing up here! Where are your lackeys?"