"What are you trying to do?" Wei Buxin shouted, his brows furrowed, as he crossed the distance in two strides to stand before Nie Yun.
He did this not because he was worried about Nie Yun's safety, but for another purpose.
Merchants pursued profit; all they thought of was gain.
The person before him was not only a god of wealth, but also a super expert. Such a person had to be the descendant of some major power. If he could put on a good show now, he would surely gain even greater benefits in the future.
"I don't want to do anything. I only want to cling to life, yet even such a life cannot be granted to me. Since that's the case... let's all perish together! I've had enough of this kind of life anyway!"
The scruffy middle-aged man roared in fury. The scales on his face turned bright red, making him look savage and terrifying, like a venomous snake-man.
A powerful aura surged through the surroundings without pause, growing denser and denser. The other hired hands who had been watching the show retreated seven or eight steps in unison, cold sweat pouring from their heads as their faces changed in horror.
Only now did they realize that this fellow, who had always endured bullying without a word, possessed such strength!
This scruffy middle-aged man had arrived at the hiring market two years ago. He never said a word all day long. As a newcomer, his jobs were often snatched away and he was frequently bullied, yet he had never said anything. At first, everyone found it amusing to bully someone like him. After a while, they grew tired of it... but they still did not let him off. Whenever there was work that required effort without reward,