Just then, a man who looked like a rich kid walked over. There were several people following behind


    him holding swords in their hands. The purple-dress woman looked at him. Although she felt angry, she


    did not dare to talk back and prepared to leave.


    “Haha! Look! This is what a weakling looks like. She doesn’t even dare to talk back at me!” The man


    laughed out loud.


    Suddenly, She said, “Hey, if you don’t have enough spiritual herbs to do the trade, I can give you this


    technique book to you for free if you can provide us with any information about Gallus Hall.”


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    At first, She did not expect anything. Then again, the purple-dress woman’s eyes lit up immediately.”


    Really? Are you sure you’re not lying to me?”


    Severin and She exchanged looks with each other. They were both d to hear that because that


    meant the purple-dress woman knew about Gallus Hall.


    “Of course not. Miss, do you have any information regarding Gallus Hall?” Severin asked with a smile.


    She replied, “Of course, I have. You’ve asked the right person because I’m a guardian of Gallus Hall.”


    “That’s great!” She jumped up excitedly. Severin was d too. He extended his hand out to summon


    the technique book and gave it to the woman.


    “Haha. Are you really that proud to be the guardian of Gallus Hall when you are just a level nine


    profound master? That just says how lousy Gallus Hall is. Otherwise, do you think other gangs will


    have you as their guardian? Why are you so proud when you should feel ashamed of yourself?”


    Once again, the man scoffed and provoked the purple-dress woman.


    “Hayden Fulton! You’re really pushing it!” The purple-dress woman was so angry that she clenched her


    fist tightly while ring fiercely.


    “Why are you angry? I’m just telling the truth. What’s wrong? Come and hit me if you’re so angry at me!


    Haha!” Hayden continued to provoke her.


    “I don’t want to talk to you!”


    The purple-dress woman gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and decided to ignore Hayden.


    “Haha! What a loser! That’s exactly what I expect from a weakling!”


    Haydenughed out loud again. This time, those men behind himughed together too. She could


    not stand it anymore. She mumbled, “What a jerk.”


    “D*mn you! What did you call me?”


    The voice was so small but Hayden still heard it. With a vicious face, he red at She fiercely.