C187 The Storm

"Wait! Is that one hundred and fifty thousand? Fine, one hundred and fifty thousand. I, Tia Hualoong, want it. Boy, scram to the side." Although he was very angry, he did not dare to use violence in the trading hall.

The short Tia Hualoong gritted his teeth and took a step forward, reaching out to take the long blade from the strong man's hand.

However