C503 An Awkward Number
503. Embarrassed numbers.
"In another half a month, the Xiugu City's third year cultivation pageant will be held. Trash like you, who is mixed with all kinds of people, are not qualified to enter the city."
The leader of the guards had a cold expression on his face as he spoke without showing any mercy.
"You... How can you speak like that!?"
The youth's face turned red