C473 I will also Rob One Time

Zhang Xing was cloaked in a black robe, his head covered by a black veil, his short stature having drawn attention before.

The trio remained silent, not eager to clash with someone who might belong to the Dwarf Blacksmith's Association.

Closing the twenty-meter gap in a flash, Zhang Xing gestured with a crooked finger toward the three men.

"Hand over everything you've pilfered