The White Tiger Clan is quite reasonable, not even asking who needs the protection or what is needed, they directly sent Bai Li, considered the top-notch Daluo in the clan.
"Truly a life of labor!"
Bai Li shook the wine gourd in his hand with a face full of sadness.
Chen Jiuge said somewhat speechlessly, "Senior Bai Li, I heard that a lot of taverns in the city had their Immortal Brew bought out by your White Tiger Clan."
"Yesterday, Senior Dang Kang even went to the City Lord Mansion to lodge a complaint, saying your White Tiger Clan uses money to oppress people!"
Bai Li put away the sadness on his face and said seriously, "Nonsense, our White Tiger Clan is scattered all around, what do you mean by saying our clan bought all the Immortal Brew?"
"There are many tigers in the city not of our clan."
"But those loose cultivator tigers are less than one percent, no, one thousandth of your White Tiger Clan, aren't they?"
