Just as Dragon Spirit was about to say, "None of your business, get lost."
A weak voice from behind, Yun Ran's, was heard: "I'm heading to the city for treatment. I'm ill."
Following the voice, the people in uniform saw the pallor and weakness on Yun Ran's face.
From her appearance, it was evident she was unwell.
"Let me take a look at the umbrella in your hand!"
Upon hearing this, Yun Ran's eyebrows furrowed slightly. Although her umbrella was a Magic Artifact, to outsiders, it appeared to be just an unusual object.
But this person, demanding to check her umbrella, annoyed Yun Ran.
She despised people coveting her belongings.
Even though she had decided to keep a low profile, tolerating such intrusions in the name of staying discreet would be too much.
Yun Ran immediately shed her accommodating demeanor and her gaze turned cold.
Dragon Spirit was instantly enraged; even he hadn't coveted Yun Ran's belongings, yet these fools wanted her Magic Artifact at first sight.
