"…" Liang Qiu and the others looked at Jiang Yuanfan, speechless.
Even though Chu Fan had only extorted three maces of silver from Jiang Yuanfan, the man's resentment ran deep.
It was understandable…
Before becoming a Seven Stars Gang disciple, those three maces of silver may have been his entire life's savings.
...
"What?!"
The Shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Tower nearly passed out when he heard this.
'This commotion has already seriously affected my business today. If this pest starts hanging around my entrance every day, I might as well just shut down the Drunken Immortal Tower for good!'
'The Drunken Immortal Tower pays a monthly tribute to the Seven Stars Gang and even has to pay off these patrolling disciples, all just for some peace and quiet. I never expected the new "Boss Chu" to be so young, let alone for a mess like this to happen.'
'But you shouldn't have made a promise like that!'
