You Little Bastard, Put Down My Treasure!

Wang Teng and Saten Retsuka lay low in the passageway, crouching in a corner as they silently watched the changes outside.

They looked as sneaky and furtive as could be!

Even a beauty like Saten Retsuka had been led astray by Wang Teng, giving off an air of sneakiness.

However, her face was a little dark.

She truly could not understand what Wang Teng was trying to do.

They had already waited here for quite a while, unable to do anything, yet he refused to leave.

This guy had probably set his sights on the treasures here and could not bear to move.

Just how greedy for money was he??

Saten Retsuka was speechless. She had never seen anyone so obsessed with wealth.

Just then, a series of footsteps came from outside the passageway, growing closer and closer. Someone seemed to be approaching.

Saten Retsuka's heart immediately tightened.

"The opportunity is here!" Wang Teng's face lit up as he suddenly stood.

Before long, two people walked in from outside. One was a man in his fifties, while the other was a young man with ordinary features but an extremely cold expression, carrying an air of arrogance.

"That is Feng Quan, a Great Bandit-level powerhouse of the Black Bandits. That young man is his son, Feng Hua. He's a genius, and his status is even higher than Hong Peng's and Murong Shan's. He's highly valued," Saten Retsuka said hurriedly through voice transmission as her gaze shifted upon seeing them.

"I don't care who they are. I only care whether they're here to enter the treasure vault," Wang Teng replied.

"..."

Fine, she would just take it as her being overly sentimental.

But she finally understood Wang Teng's goal. He wanted to quietly follow these people inside when they entered.

It had