"And don't be a busybody, old man. You should know what we are capable of." Seng said and left the stall, chasing after Lin Xuan Qi.
The old man shook his head as he watched Seng go away.
He had tried to warn Seng and he didn't want to get too involved in such matters.
Seng must have thought that Lin Xuan Qi wasn't a cultivator and wanted to rob whatever Lin Xuan Qi had.
It was how Seng and the other rogue cultivators survived, and the same thing of them robbing poor cultivators of their property was a daily occurrence in Wan Shou Fang.
They would pick victims who weren't with any clans or sects so that the clans, sects, and authorities wouldn't be bothered with them.
Such was their way of life.
The old man sighed and took out another broken artifact, placing it in the space where the toad statue had been.
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Lin Xuan Qi waded through the crowds at Wan Shou Fang as he headed back towards the new house.
