"Everyone, stop arguing. This is the Battle Cloud Camp, don't embarrass our camp."
"Exactly, we're on someone else's territory, nothing worth arguing about. Let's all take a step back, just make friends." Two men holding the person back advised.
"Step back my ass, didn't you see he threw my stuff away? It's not your stuff anyway, right?" The man in purple, furious, jumped in anger, wanting to kick since he couldn't hit anyone.
But the two holding him wouldn't let him succeed and dragged him further away.
They were holding this person not because they were particularly familiar with the man in white, but because, frankly, it was the man in purple who was at fault.
The man in white had arrived early, made the bed, and placed his belongings under the bed well in advance.
