"And who the hell are you?"
Ye Xuan glanced at him and said with contempt.
'These guys act like they're upholding justice, but they're really just trying to show off in front of a pretty girl.'
"Brat, what did you say?" The white-robed youth's face darkened in a rage. Profound Power surged from his body, and he looked ready to fight at the slightest provocation.
"Everyone, this is the Artifact Refining Workshop. If you have a grudge, you can settle it outside. The Artifact Refining Workshop is not a place for you to resolve personal disputes."
A staff member of the Artifact Refining Workshop in the main hall spoke calmly.
Hearing this, the white-robed youth forcibly suppressed the rage in his heart. He then glared at Ye Xuan with resentment and discontent, making no effort to hide his hostility.
Ye Xuan was speechless. 'Are all these young men rabid dogs or something?' He had simply refused to sell his pet, and now these guys actually wanted to start a fight.
