"Is this place yours?" Out of fear, Boss Jia became somewhat hysterical, sneering in retaliation, "You call it, and it answers?"
At those words, seven or eight people suddenly stopped in their tracks, their expressions astonished. The leader's aura pressed down on Boss Jia, and he sneered maliciously, "Newcomers, huh? Didn't you inquire before coming who you shouldn't provoke in the preparation camp?"
Seeing that Boss Jia was so overwhelmed that he was shaking all over and couldn't speak, Xie Tian stood up and blocked him, speaking quietly, "We don't want to cause trouble. Everyone on board the ship chose their seats at will, and I haven't seen anyone seizing seats. There are still many empty spaces on the deck—you should go somewhere else."
"Kid, you've got a lot of nerve." The leader scoffed, a fleeting intent to kill flashing in his eyes, as he jabbed a finger repeatedly at Xie Tian's chest, "Remember, I'm Wang Tao. When you get on the battlefield later, be careful."