No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Lanz was naturally quite angry as well, but he still retained his rationality. The situation was incredibly bad for them at that moment.

Recklessness would do them no good. The three of them were already injured. The chances of them being able to win were zero. Even if those three were incredibly evil and disgusting, they were forced to accept it.

Lanz grabbed Joran's arm tightly, "Joran, don't be reckless. Otherwise, the situation will only get worse!"

Joran was so angry his whole body was trembling, but he knew that his fellow disciple was right. He could not afford to be reckless.

Yet, he could not stand it at all, those three were just too despicable.

Maxus clenched his teeth, "Both of you, quiet!"

held back his anger, "Two hundred thousand!

head, putting up three fingers,

line! You said it was two hundred thousand

could continue, Tanner shot back at him, "You're right, I really was just going to ask for two hundred thousand from you, but you shouting at me

that, the two men behind Tanner started to

his anger. His fists were tightly clenched together as he clenched his teeth and looked

Tanner said that, he looked like he was talking to a stray dog by the street. Joran felt like his dignity was being completely trampled over, but he could not fight back. The extra hundred thousand was because of him. If he acted

a deep breath as he looked

with his temper. There was no point in speaking so much in a situation