"Kid, if you don't hand over the drink, believe it or not, I can chop you up in minutes!"
The Bald Man pulled out a gleaming Long Sword.
"You want to drink?" Lin Xuan laughed, "Who was it that threatened us earlier? And who said we couldn't stay here? With the way you were behaving before, you still want to drink?"
"Are you kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"What? I let you stay here out of pity, and you're not even grateful!" The Bald Man barked angrily.
Behind him, a few Martial Artists rapidly approached.
These men were all Half-step Soul Fusion Realm Martial Artists, and together they exuded a terrifying presence.
"No, don't fight, let's all not spoil the harmony," Situ Tao said tremblingly, "I'll give this cup of drink to you."
"Are you treating me like a beggar?" The Bald Man knocked the cup to the ground.
"Scram! Or die!"
Lin Xuan's gaze turned cold, and Dongfang Xiong also stood up beside him.
"Attack, beat him to death!" The Bald Man shouted in fury.