The numerous Black Bandits immediately lowered their heads, respectfully staring at their toes.
The person next to her handed over a rifle, and the woman glanced at it with a light click of her tongue, saying, "It's actually military-grade. Seems like there's quite a lot of good stuff here."
The person next to him immediately pushed him forward, saying, "Boss, this kid looks pretty good. If you like, we'll clean him up and send him to your room tonight."
Zhao Yuan watched as his weapon was confiscated and he was treated like merchandise, pushed forward, his face flushed red, unsure whether it was from hanging or from shame and anger.
The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Zhao Yuan. Just as she reached out, she noticed the turbulent waves in Zhao Yuan's eyes, as two water snakes quickly coiled towards the woman's neck.
The surrounding Black Bandits looked at this scene with mocking eyes.
