Seven hundred and three, group fight

The young man hesitated as he looked at Luo Shu. Could he really trust her? That was Skywolf Sect, could she handle it?

"There's only one chance, if you don't tell me, I can still find out," Luo Shu confidently curled her lips.

Seeing the confident smile on Luo Shu's face, the young man hesitated for a moment, bit his teeth hard, and raised his hand to point at Yan Xiye beside him, "She instigated me. I gambled and lost, owing her Big Uncle a lot of money. I was desperate."

"Do you want to die?!" Yan Xiye glared angrily at the young man. Once she got back, she was sure to have Big Uncle chop off his hands, no! She wanted to make him wish for death without being able to achieve it. Also to have Big Uncle capture his family and torture them in front of him. To make him regret betraying her.

Luo Shu looked toward Yan Xiye and said coldly, "The one who should die is you."