Qin Yi's eyes slightly darkened, and he sneered, "What, planning to just snatch it?"
"Kid, we have great use for the White Dragon Scale, don't cause trouble for yourself," the man in the Zhongshan suit said in a deep voice.
Qin Yi scoffed disdainfully and said, "Haven't you heard the old man say that the White Dragon Scale is to be sold to me? Keep your distance and stop pretending to be from the Jingwu Sect in front of me just because you're wearing a Zhongshan suit."
The opponent's eyes turned sharp, and he said harshly, "Kid, don't cause trouble for yourself, I advise you it's best to leave."
"What if I don't?" Qin Yi's eyes were playful, yet he was somewhat curious because he felt an air current fluctuating from the opponent, which was different from the Qi Power he cultivated. The opponent's Qi was weak, but for him, it was strong for an ordinary person.
