Faced with the raging Zheng Wentian, Zhou Bai could only shake his head helplessly. A gale swept through, and he had already retreated in an instant, as if performing instantaneous movement, reappearing hundreds of meters away with gusts of wind swirling around him.
"What's wrong, Old Zheng?" Zhou Bai said soothingly, "We can talk this out; there's no need to be so angry."
"Talk this out?" Zheng Wentian retorted, "You scammed me so badly! Over 7000 points! And you sold me that piece of trash as a treasure?!"
As he spoke, Zheng Wentian's eyes turned bright red, the Red Blood Profound Evil suddenly activated, transforming into two crimson lights shooting towards Zhou Bai.
When Zhou Bai saw the red glow in Zheng Wentian's eyes, he quickly reacted, selling off the shoes on his feet and the clothes on his body, leaving himself barefoot and shirtless.