"Sent her back? Sent her back! How is that possible? Haha, haha!"
Nie Sheng laughed with a touch of madness, his voice so loud it triggered the motion-sensor lights on the nearby residential buildings.
"Are you insane?! Yelling and screaming like that!"
An irate resident had already thrown open their window and started cursing.
"You all want them, you all want them! Then take them all!"
Nie Sheng suddenly went berserk. He reached into his coat, pulled out twelve brocade boxes, and scattered them in all directions as if tossing flower petals.
"You're courting death!"
The man in black hadn't expected this. His figure shot upward like a phantom as he chased after the brocade boxes.
"AHH!"
The person who had just been yelling from their window let out a wail and collapsed, blood streaming from a wound on their head.
Clearly, the enraged Nie Sheng hadn't shown him any mercy!
"They're all yours."
