The Furious Qin Yu

In the dark, many people had already begun to target Qin Yu.

But Qin Yu still didn't care.

After a whole day, almost no one was willing to get close to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu entered more than ten shops, but only three of the shop owners were willing to receive Qin Yu.

"Sigh." 

Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The man with the mustache was even more vexed.

"Don't these people have brains? Can't they think for themselves?" The man with the mustache said angrily.

Qin Yu said helplessly, "You can't ask them to think too much. Moreover, they should be afraid." 

The man with the mustache waved his hand and said, "Then I don't care. The point is that this will delay my treasure hunt. It's not easy to hold a Hundred Spirits Meeting." 

Qin Yu kicked the man with the mustache and scolded him with a smile, "Alright, I won't accompany you tomorrow. Come out by yourself."