"Bastard! He must have planned this long ago. But what kind of Storage Soul Tool was he using? Was he carrying a bottomless pit around with him?!" Xu Guozhong's expression was so dark it seemed water might drip from it.
The farther inside he went, the uglier his expression became. The losses had already far exceeded his estimates. They could no longer even be measured in money.
Several exceptionally rare metals, in particular, had been swept clean. The diamond fine gold, for instance, of which this warehouse held less than a ton, had not even a speck left behind!
"Your Highness, this is bad! The door to the third level has been opened too!" a subordinate called from far away.
Xu Guozhong's vision went black, and he nearly fainted. Even the door to the third level had been opened? An ominous premonition swiftly rose in his heart.
Before long, Xu Guozhong led his subordinates to the doorway leading to the third level.
The traces of the break-in were identical to those at the second level's door. The solid door had been reduced to ashes.
"Go and check. Search carefully and see whether anything on the third level is missing."
Soon, his subordinates' trembling voices reached him.
"Your Highness, all the Soul Tool Energy Storage Devices, all the soul cannon shells above Class 5, and all the rare metals of Thousand Refinement quality or higher are gone..."
"Urgh!"
Xu Guozhong violently spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning deathly pale. Ruthless. That bastard Li Zhong was far too ruthless.
He had actually... actually...
Yet just then, his gaze suddenly flickered toward the metal wall of the third level.
On the silvery-white metal wall were several large, blood-red words, seemingly tinged with mockery.
"Please call me the Chicken Leg