As soon as the words left his mouth, Bazha was still grinning, but Aling immediately began to curse him out.
Bazha's previously smiling face instantly turned sour. He felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, utterly embarrassed.
Then, his mouth twitched twice, and he glared angrily at Aling as he spoke.
"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit, so I'll take you by force!"
"Catch her for me!"
"Who dares to come forward!"
Facing the ferocious sand pirates, as they charged toward Aling, Mo Bai quickly reached out a hand to shield her behind him, and then glared angrily as he spoke.
With that, Bazha fired the gun again.
"Bang! Ah..."
"My leg!"
After the gunshot, the bullet directly pierced through Mo Bai's other leg, and he fell to his knees helplessly.
"Uncle Mo... Quickly help Uncle Mo to the back, we'll fight them."
"Charge!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Ugh..."
