"You, you, you! How dare you kill someone in my Ye family's shop!"
"Do you know what the consequences are? You will die too, you madman!"
Manager Ye pointed at Su Lang in horror, trembling like he was having a seizure.
However, the figure in the white robe and cloak behaved as if he had just done something insignificant. Calmly, he sheathed his long knife and picked up the Purple Spirit Sword.
"You..."
Manager Ye opened his mouth, wanting desperately to make the figure in the white robe and cloak put down the Purple Spirit Sword!
But now, with all the guards in the shop dead, he was alone and dared not step forward to intervene.
At that moment, Manager Ye noticed the figure in the white robe and cloak walking towards him!
"What do you want!?"
Manager Ye's pupils contracted, a thick wave of fear rising uncontrollably in his heart.
"Surrender your wealth, and I'll spare your life."
The words of the figure in the white robe and cloak were concise and full of murderous intent.
"Alright, alright!"
Manager Ye looked at the horrifying corpses, utterly lacking the courage to resist, and nodded in a trembling manner.
Immediately, Manager Ye and a few weapon refiners, their faces filled with terror, handed over all the wealth in the shop to the figure in the white robe and cloak.
Even the materials being smelted were taken out of the furnace!
With a wave of his hand, the figure in the white robe and cloak made all the coins, weapons, and materials vanish into thin air.
This scene once again left Manager Ye and the others dumbfounded.
After ransacking the entire shop, the figure in the white robe and cloak left directly, swiftly disappearing into the streets.
"Damn Su Lang! If it weren't for him, our guards wouldn't have been reassigned, and I wouldn't have ended up like this!"
Manager Ye stared at the tragic deaths of the Ye family guards and the now empty shop, feeling utterly helpless.
But if he knew that this figure in the white robe and cloak was a clone of Su Lang, he wouldn't know what to think.
At that moment, a series of hurried footsteps could be heard from outside.
"Who dares to commit murder in the city?"
"Hand over your weapons immediately and surrender on your knees!"
...
A group of Martialist Union enforcers in black uniforms with gold trim rushed into the shop.
"He's gone! He's already gone!"
Manager Ye pointed to the street, crying out, "Why did you take so long to arrive!?"
The incident of the Ye family's weapon shop being robbed shook the entire Red Maple City stronghold.
And the same thing didn't happen just once but three times!
The Ye family's weapon shop, the Ye family's alchemy shop, and the main branch of the Ye family's trading house—all were completely robbed by a figure in a white robe and cloak!
And not a single enforcement officer of the Union caught them!
At this moment, the figure in the white robe and cloak had become the hottest topic in the entire city!
At the Ye family mansion.
"Master, that's what he said!"
A warrior knelt on the ground, speaking nervously.
This person had rushed back rapidly from the Golden Flame Leopard stronghold to deliver the message.
"What? He told me to enjoy my last days?"
Ye Feizhang sat at the head, a cold smile on his face. "Just because of a mere martial artist, he dares to boast like this?"
The messenger warrior knelt in fear on the ground, unable to answer.
"Alright, you may leave."
Ye Feizhang sneered and waved his hand.
Just then, hurried footsteps could be heard from outside.
Immediately after, a senior martial artist rushed into the hall. "Master! Something terrible has happened!"
"Ye Lin? What's going on?"
Ye Feizhang frowned. Ye Lin was usually composed, so why was he so flustered today?
Ye Lin knelt down with a thud. "Master, all our weapon shops, alchemy shops, and trading headquarters in the city have been completely looted!"
"What!?"
Ye Feizhang stood up abruptly, his face filled with shock and disbelief.
The messenger warrior on the ground looked even more dumbfounded and stunned!
"Ye Lin, do you realize what you're saying?"
Ye Feizhang descended from the hall, his face a mix of shock and rage. "These three important shops are all within the city. How could they be robbed!?"
Although he knew Ye Lin would never lie, he still couldn't believe it!
"Master, it's true! They've been completely looted!" Ye Lin banged his head on the ground, trembling as he spoke. "And it was done simultaneously by three mysterious intermediate martial artists wearing white robes and cloaks! Our three shops have lost fifteen guards in total, over five hundred thousand gold coins in cash, and countless supplies!"