C803 The Restless Heart of a Scumbag

When he thought that he still had other items to buy and that he had to spend all his money on the blade, Lee Sanlang, who was sitting on the chair and grinding his teeth, could only endure it.

However, even if he could endure it, he had already been slapped in the face, so how could he not retaliate?

"Hmph, since you want it, I'll let you bleed." Lee Sanlang, who had a vicious look on his face