Yu Luomian listened to this group's incoherent discussion, the veins at his temples throbbing wildly.
He felt like his blood pressure had already blasted through the sky.
That wasn't the point!
The point was that you stole my things!
You bunch of robbers! Could you focus on something normal for once?!
Just as Yu Luomian felt that he was about to be angered to death in the next second, the corner of his eye suddenly caught sight of someone.
That person was squatting beside that pile of "stolen goods."
He wore a strange blue outfit and was happily gnawing on a chicken wing roasted golden and glistening with oil, his mouth slick with grease.
That carefree look, as if none of this had anything to do with him, utterly ignited the last remnants of Yu Luomian's reason!
Found him!
An accomplice!
The Title Douluo must have been unwilling to do the work themselves, so they had hired this laborer to handle the dirty work!
In an instant, Yu Luomian's mind filled in a flawless chain of criminal logic.
A surge of rage shot from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head!
He did not dare make a move against those Title Douluo, but did that mean he did not dare touch a mere laborer?!
The more Yu Luomian thought about it, the angrier he became. Taking three steps in two, he turned into an afterimage and instantly rushed before the "worker," who was still chewing on his chicken wing!
Sea God was immersed in the bliss of good food.
He had traded two barks for this chicken wing. It had not come easily, which made it all the more delicious.
Then, suddenly, his vision went dark.
He instinctively looked up and saw a pig-faced visage