As the wheelchair came down, a light breeze lifted a corner of the blanket covering the other person's legs. Only then did Dongfang Minghui realize that the master thief had lost both legs.
No wonder they used a crutch. But surely a crutch wouldn't be much use either?
"What are we competing in?"
Dongfang Minghui looked into the master thief's eyes and found herself unable to voice her refusal.
It was just a contest, after all. Once she lost, it would have nothing more to do with her.
"Xuanzhu, bring your friend along."
The master thief wheeled toward the hall Dongfang Minghui had just come from.
After passing through the hall, the master thief turned toward an open space on the far right.
Dongfang Minghui followed behind Xuanzhu, watching in confusion as a bunch of little kids dragged all sorts of things out of the house.
"Hey, what are they doing?"