"Brothers, surround these runts from the Cyan Nether Sword Sect!"
A Mid-stage Earth Soul Realm Powerhouse slowly stepped forward, a derisive smile on his face. With a wave of his hand, he commanded the hundreds of men behind him to encircle Liu Liyun and his nine companions.
Among the hundreds of thieves, even the weakest had a First-Layer Essence Realm cultivation, and a full three of them had reached the Earth Soul Realm.
The strongest among them was, naturally, the Mid-stage Earth Soul Realm Powerhouse.
He was a cold, sinister-looking young man. He was bare-chested, wearing leather pants made from the hide of a snake-type Desolate Beast. A chain of cobbled-together knuckles hung around his neck, adding to his vicious and venomous air.
