C1760 Saints(part II)
"Here's a thousand Thunder Tiger Gold. I won't bother asking you for the five hundred Thunder Tiger Gold you owe me!" Qiao Gao sneered, his fighting spirit evident as energy gathered intensely between his brows.
Beiming Lao's expression was filled with menace. This was beyond insulting. He never imagined Qiao Gao could be so arrogant and dismissive. Beiming Lao, known among the in-name disciples
