Infuriated
編輯: Misty Cloud Translations
Feng Jiu glided over with ease. Her steps changed to a strange pattern. In a second, the distance between her and her pursuers grew wider. She looked back and smiled when she heard angry roars from behind.
"Don't you want to rob my spirit herb? Stop me if you can! "
Hearing this, those few people close in pursuit almost spat blood out in anger. It was true that they were trying to rob his spirit herb. But, who would have thought he'd end up robbing them instead? That brat, yelling that he was robbed while running all the way.
Obviously, he was the one who had robbed them of their cosmos sacks, but he made it as if they had robbed him. They were truly infuriated.