Xue... infamous jinx... Yunfeng understood why he had been cursed at. He drew an imaginary zipper across his mouth and turned toward the giant screen.
He certainly did not mind being cursed at, but this was Old School Striking King.
If Nanfeng really did end up ruining those expensive tower shields too, there was a very good chance Old School Striking King would pin the blame on him.
It did not matter if anyone else played dirty. They would only curse him out a little... but if Old School Striking King played dirty, Xue Yunfeng felt he might not survive it.
Of course, Xue Yunfeng knew perfectly well that if Old School Striking King really took action, it would absolutely not be to help Nanfeng secure compensation. It would be because... that woman had been looking for an opportunity to beat him up for ages.
Old School Striking King always knew where to draw the line. However upset she was, she would not publicly sucker-punch another guild's leader, who was also the leader of her own alliance, over some minor offense.
Beating him up in private was pointless. Xue Yunfeng would definitely turn off his pain settings.
Only by humiliating him in public would Old School Striking King's revenge mean anything.
Knowing full well what he had done, Xue Yunfeng had been very careful about his behavior over the past two years.
After quickly weighing up the cost of Nanfeng's shields, Xue Yunfeng decided he absolutely did not want to spend that much money over a few remarks... unwilling either to take a beating or to part with his money, he could only shut up.
Perfect Baldhead gave her an amused look. "How could you possibly beat Old Dog at mind games?
"Next time, just find a way to throw