Saint of the Thief Sect

"Please!"

Chu Yu’s expression returned to calmness as he smiled hypocritically at Rolex.

"Old man, do you think I am very rude?"

"That’s a fact!"

"Do you think I’ve gone overboard?"

"Haven’t you?"

"Then why don’t you fight with me?"

　　"..."

"Do you think that we should return your saintess to you just because you’ve come?"

"Shouldn’t you?"

Rolex was fuming.

"But right now, you’re also being very rude." Chu Yu grinned.

"You forced me to be!" Rolex bellowed

"You see, at the end of the day, isn’t it a case of the strongest fist having the right to speak?" Chu Yu smiled calmly.

"You must be reasonable!"

"Pui!" Chu Yu raged, "Now you know how to be reasonable? Or is it because you have no confidence to face me? Or is it because you all have no confidence to face the East?"

This made Rolex speechless!

Was that the case?

That was the case!