C1227 The Hope of Rising up

"Aren't you guys going to rob me? Come on, I am right here. If you have the ability, why don't you rob me?"

Just as Xuanyuan Zhaixing was feeling gloomy, Limu, who was carrying the Original Martial rockets on his shoulder, suddenly spoke up.

He was a straightforward person. He had long disliked Xuanyuan Zhaixing. Furthermore