The Black Hand Organization member standing behind King Chu grinned. "No need to thank me. We're all regulars from now on, so there's no need to be so formal."
King Chu: "..."
You're really quite nice, huh!
Guan Yan and the experts from the two great factions rolled their eyes. Why did it sound as if they were all old friends?
Without a word, the Black Hand Organization members began searching King Chu, Guan Yan, and the others for treasures, cackling as they worked.
They searched thoroughly. From rare treasures hidden in their hair to Immortal Medicines tucked into their socks, they missed nothing. Their attention to detail was downright horrifying.
King Chu's mouth twitched. "No, wait. You're taking the Immortal Medicine in my socks, too? Are you that desperate? I'm a man, and my feet sweat!"
A Black Hand Organization member let out a strange laugh. "Even if they're sweaty, they're a giant's feet."
King Chu: "...6."
He was completely speechless.
Before setting out, he'd already prepared himself for this, but the Black Hand Organization's shamelessness still shocked him.
No wonder the disciples who'd been robbed ran home bawling. He was about ready to cry, too.
He'd become King Chu to live a carefree, happy life. Yet here he was, in the myriad heavens for the first time, not even having started to enjoy himself before running into this kind of boundary-crossing nonsense. It was almost too much to bear.
"Hm?" One of the Black Hand Organization members searching him suddenly frowned and stared at King Chu without saying a word.
The stare made sweat break out on King Chu's back. "Looking at me like that could give people the wrong idea. I'm not into that."
The Black Hand Organization member narrowed his eyes. "Why do you have so