"Yeah, I said, you old turtle, you've gone crazy wanting the Spirit Grass, right? What do you mean we'll give you Spirit Grass, where's your pure hand Azure Dragon?" White Tiger glanced at Azure Dragon and chimed in.
Vermilion Bird didn't speak, but her expression made it clear that she agreed with Azure Dragon and White Tiger.
Xuanwu was very angry, "You just saw it, my pure hand Azure Dragon, aren't you guys playing tricks?"
White Tiger sneered disdainfully, "Old turtle, you don't have any Azure Dragon, I'd say you're just trying to scam us of our Spirit Grass. I'm telling you, not a chance."
Xuanwu was stunned for three seconds, then exploded in rage. He squatted down to pick up the Mahjong pieces on the ground, trying to find his pure hand Azure Dragon.
White Tiger mocked, "Old turtle, you're really something, should I go buy you a few more sets of Mahjong so you can choose more easily?"
