"You're setting me up! Who exactly are you?" Although Abbas was frightened of death and greedy, he wasn't a fool. If he didn't understand it by now, he might as well be dead.
"Who am I? Look, didn't you just report me?" Long Yi smirked.
Abbas froze, then turned to look at the grinning Little Zi.
"A gaudily dressed maid... Heavens, you're Long Yi!" Abbas was thoroughly flabbergasted. However, Long Yi had no time for him now as Ai Lin had opened a passage leading to the adjacent treasury. The treasures here were so abundant that Ai Lin's personal space was filled to the brim after storing a small warehouse's worth and ran out of room.
When Long Yi jumped out from the passageway, despite imagining what the place would look like multiple times, he was still taken aback.
"Tsk, tsk, probably around the level of He Shen's confiscated wealth, I reckon." Long Yi thought to himself, overwhelmed.
"You're here?" Ai Lin quickly came over.