"Don't come any closer!!!"
As Shi Hao and the others closed in, the black-robed men huddled together and trembled, looking exactly like helpless children.
"Shouting? Shouting takes time too. Hand over your valuables!" Jinlin tossed the black hole in his hand, a wicked grin on his face.
Moments later, aside from the useless black robes they wore, everything else had been thoroughly looted by Shi Hao, Mo Shang, Jinlin, and the others...
"Well, well, I didn't expect you guys to be so rich. Looks like you've harmed quite a few others..." Jinlin tossed the spatial ring in his hand and raised a brow.
They had quite a few treasures on them, including plenty of heavenly treasures and earthly materials, as well as two spiritual artifacts of decent grade...
"Big brothers, can we leave now?" one of the black-robed men asked shakily.
They could no longer spare the heartache over those things. All they wanted now was to leave this place as quickly as possible...
"Scram." Jinlin waved a hand casually.
Hearing that, the black-robed men felt as though they had been granted amnesty. They did not dare linger for even a moment, turning into streaks of light as they fled from the place.
"How was that? I told you someone would come rob us. They were practically money-giving boys..." Jinlin said with a smile as he watched the black-robed men leave.
"You're right. Robbing others is much faster than searching for things ourselves..." Shi Hao nodded with a grin.
"Old Zhou, tuck that sword into your waistband. Let's make a few more rounds..." Jinlin spoke again, turning his gaze to Zhou Yichen.
"Alright."
Zhou Yichen nodded and tucked the longsword at his waist without even putting it back in its sheath, openly flaunting his divine equipment.
"Come on, come on.