What?!
Everyone around them was stunned. They never would have imagined that this kid would say something like that. The Wind-Chasing Thieves might not have been the biggest bandit gang in West Desolate City, but they were still a formidable one.
Besides, the Wind-Chasing Thieves had been around in West Desolate City for a long time. They had survived several crackdowns by the Federation police and had long since become infamous throughout the city.
You could say everyone knew who they were.
"May I ask what you're looking for the Wind-Chasing Thieves for, young master?" Hu San, the scar-faced man, asked, his eyes flickering.
Xia Ping answered matter-of-factly, "To kill them, of course."
"Kill them?"
Quite a few people stared at him in disbelief. It was the first time they had ever heard someone give such a blunt, simple reason.
"Young master, perhaps you don't understand. The Wind-Chasing Thieves aren't people you want to mess with. Some people tried to cause them trouble, and they ended up dead, their heads hung from the cliffs as a warning." Hu San subtly tried to impress upon Xia Ping just how dangerous the Wind-Chasing Thieves were. They weren't a group just anyone could provoke.
"They're nothing but a bunch of lowlife bandits. I could wipe them out with a wave of my hand," Xia Ping said dismissively. "To be honest, I took on a mission at school to kill the Wind-Chasing Thieves."
"I came to West Desolate City this time to find their hideout and wipe them all out."
"If you have any leads, just tell me. I'll reward you handsomely."
He looked every inch the wealthy young master.
Wipe them all out?!
Everyone was speechless, their mouths twitching. Did this rich young master really think the Wind-Chasing Thieves were nobody? They were