Three men closed in, their eyes filled with greed. They had been following Lin Xuan ever since he came out.
As the saying goes, wealth should not be flaunted. Lin Xuan's Cultivation was relatively low, and he wasn't traveling in a large group, so he was immediately targeted. Robbery was much faster than slowly earning Primordial Stones through missions—a single score was the quickest path to a fortune.
To think that even in such dire straits, people still harbored such intentions. They were worse than beasts. In an emergency, even the Demon Race would rely on each other.
And yet here, in such a dangerous place, humans were the ones entertaining such selfish, self-serving ideas.
"What does you being broke have to do with me?" Lin Xuan stood up, sizing up the three men before him. Their Cultivation was around the Fifth or Sixth Layer of the Essence Pill Stage.
