"Uh..."
Yi Feng smacked his lips.
With nowhere to retreat while riding a tiger, he felt even more embarrassed.
When they ran into him, a robber, not only did they show no temper at all, they even handed him two million for free.
"Uh, how about I give you a chance instead!"
Although Yi Feng greatly coveted the two million, when he thought of Immortal and Undying, he still chose the latter. "Attack me. If you kill me, you won't need to pay those two million."
"Uh, don't overthink it. I'm just a bandit with a conscience. Yes, a conscience."
In the end, Yi Feng could not help forcing an explanation onto his bizarre and contradictory behavior.
Yet what he never expected was for another Storage Ring to land in his hand.
"There are three million Immortal Crystals in this ring. Five million in total before and after. Your Excellency can leave now, yes?"
The leading man said expressionlessly.
"Nani?"
Yi Feng looked at the other Storage Ring, so angry he nearly spat blood.
With such a grand display, and a group that clearly came from some major power, why were they so spineless? At the very least, shouldn't they have some temper?
Yi Feng clutched the two Storage Rings in his hands.
He hesitated for a long while.
Though tempted.
He still gave up.
A gentleman loved wealth, but acquired it by proper means.
If he really took those five million and left, then he would truly become a roadside bandit who robbed passersby.
That went against his original intention of seeking death.
"I don't rob wealth. I only rob beauty!"
Yi Feng was plainly stirring up trouble and seeking death, so he deliberately struck a pose and tossed the two Storage Rings back with a wave of his