Before long, several more Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivators arrived, pulling a carriage. It was small, with room for at most two or three people. Lu Xiaotian saw a petite woman in a black outfit being shoved inside. Her figure was curvy and full.
"Damn, that woman's a real beauty at a glance. Too bad the chief of Pinyun Stronghold has his eye on her. It'd be one thing if we couldn't have a taste, but now we even have to deliver her to him with a smile." Stroking his beard, the burly-bearded man leered at the woman in black, his eyes crawling all over her.
"Isn't that the black-robed man's junior sister?" Lu Xiaotian was rather surprised. She looked exactly like the image of the black-robed man's junior sister, and it seemed the bandits hadn't yet had their way with her. That was something of a minor miracle.
Watching the burly-bearded man lead a group of more than twenty Nascent Soul Realm sand bandits as they wound their way over from afar, Lu Xiaotian rose without a word. He was about to follow when another group of more than ten joined the large contingent.
"Well, well, Brother Mo, where are you off to today?" The leader of this group was a burly man in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. He greeted Mo the Bearded as he approached.
"Where else? I'm delivering a little gift to the chief of Pinyun Stronghold." Mo the Bearded smacked his lips.
"Is that so? A gift to warm his bed, perhaps? Why didn't you keep her for yourself?"
"What, and I'd be unwilling? Brother Du, you know I don't have many vices, but I do have a bit of a weakness for women. It's just that the chief of Pinyun Stronghold gave the