"Who the hell are you?" demanded the stout man surnamed Zheng. Staring viciously at Li Mu, he gave a snort and said, "Want to poke your nose into this? Well, only a few in Chang'an dare butt in on my business. Little monk, you're asking for trouble here."

Li Mu, however, turned a deaf ear to his threat.

For Li Mu, the stout man and his cronies were nothing he needed to worry about.

At that moment, he was still contemplating how to make himself known ...