Bai Haoran frowned and his grip loosened over the hilt of his sword.
He glared at Gu Fan and scoffed at him as if he had heard a joke, "Every single person in Poison Valley Town already knows about our financial struggles, so do you really think you are being very smart by just coming here and pointing out the obvious? We can't hide it even if I want to."
"Well…" Gu Fan shrugged his broad shoulders lazily, "While everyone in the valley definitely knows that you are bleeding out, and most of them are rejoicing in it , even those in your clan… How many of them know the reason you guys are in this pathetic, miserable state?!"
Bai Haoran's eyes instantly narrowed into dangerous slits, his breathing growing slightly heavier as he leaned forward across the table, demanding in a scary voice, "And I suppose you do?"
Gu Fan did not reply right away as his lips curled up in a mischievous smirk.
