Young Master Ao's eyes blazed with fury like a starving tiger surveying the crowd; his mount, the Sea Dragon Horse, neighed loudly and let out a sky-piercing whinny, its ferocious nature fully exposed.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding cultivators also shrank back a bit; indeed, he was from the direct lineage of a prominent family—how could he possibly covet their possessions?
But it was at this moment that the fat man in white bounced out again and shouted sharply, "Let us not forget, we are here to see Lady Long, and naturally, the gifts we've prepared are no ordinary items. This fellow is clearly eyeing the treasures in our hands, wanting to snatch them all in one fell swoop; we must not fall for his scheme!"
"Exactly, this guy just wants to stir up trouble!"