"Don't need them?"
"Red Sheep" stood opposite Lin Yu, then frowned.
"What do you mean, you don't need them? Are you insulting me?"
Although after several "Marauders" members who had heard of "Yayu" explained her background, quite a few nearby Tier 2 players were already itching to make a move, Red Sheep had been the first to jump into the arena. This showed that among the "Marauders," he was indeed the impatient and reckless type.
Moreover, Red Sheep was very confident in his own strength.
So after he had readied his [Item], what did this little girl mean by saying she didn't need [Items]?
Was she looking down on him?
To be sure, Red Sheep had seen plenty of sharp-edged, ambitious people within the "Marauders." In this organization, stepping on other members to rise and make a name for oneself was nothing new—everyone did it.
The more arrogant and high-profile one was, the easier it was to rise through the ranks and earn respect in this organization.
But... arrogance required strength as capital.
Even if this little girl had gained some fame, wanting to use him as a stepping stone with such an overbearing attitude was simply too insulting.
Red Sheep wanted to teach this wild girl in front of him a lesson right away, but with everyone around watching, and this being a "fistfight," he still suppressed his anger and spoke coldly.
"You'd better take two [Items] for self-defense."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid I might accidentally beat you to death. That wouldn't be good."
Lin Yu looked at Red Sheep and shook her head again.
"No need. But don't misunderstand—I'm not insulting you. I just don't really use [Items] myself."
"My [Items] are all precious. I don't want to waste them on an internal spar."
Lin Yu's tone remained cold