Yang Qi was actually somewhat better because he used to be an ordinary person, so he had some moral constraints and wouldn't casually make a move. But the other martial artists were different, especially those who had practiced martial arts since childhood. They would fight at the slightest disagreement because they were accustomed to the rules of the strong preying on the weak.
"Hey, kid, I'm talking to you!"
The foreign martial artist was a bit annoyed.
The people around shook their heads and said, looking at this foreign martial artist with some schadenfreude, provoking such a disaster, isn't that courting death?
Fortunately, someone who had a good relationship with this foreigner pulled him aside, lowered his voice, and said, "Marquis, don't provoke those two people, you can't afford it.
Also, are you using your eyes to vent anger?
The sign over there clearly states that they only want rare items, herbs over three hundred years old, no money needed."
"So arrogant?"
