Looting

I looked at them; they were familiar to me.

They were the first group I had seen when I came out of the glass pass.

There are three people in the group with half elf woman with dark red hair in the center. To her left is a burly, middle-aged human man, while to her right is a grey wolf beastman.

All three of them are Peak Sky Sovereigns with an above-average strength.

"Quite a harvesting you are doing here," said the half-elf woman, looking at my shining strings.

"Thank you," I replied causally.

I didn't show any hint of fear or anything, which made a beastman frown a little.

"Mind sharing with us some?" she asked, and I arched my brow.

"You seemed quite good at it and since we have places to be, we would like to have some and leave," she added.

I smiled upon hearing that.

"Sure," I replied, and a storage ring appeared in front of me.