Hong Yu stared speechlessly at the bearded uncle.
He rubbed his nose and snapped, "Get lost!"
The sleazy uncle gave a lewd chuckle and shamelessly sidled up to him. "Buddy, you're incredible. Tell me, how in the world did you manage it?"
"What?"
The sleazy uncle waggled his eyebrows. "How did you manage to offend both the Crown Prince and Huo Yan at the same time?"
Hong Yu rolled his eyes.
In truth, even he felt utterly helpless...
Whether it was at the Hong Family, the Cyan Nether Sword Sect, or even after traveling all the way to the Qin Kingdom, trouble had never stopped following him. It wasn't that Hong Yu went looking for it; trouble always seemed to find him of its own accord.
Just like with Huo Yan, Qin Mutian, and Huo Lin, whom he had met earlier at the Spiritual Craftsman Guild.
He'd had almost no interaction with them, yet they all came looking for a fight. There was no escaping it!
The sleazy uncle continued to drone on.
