"Bring out the item," Zhu Minglang said.
The male thief hastily opened his Qiankun Bag and took out a golden key, tremblingly saying, "It was my lack of vision that offended the venerable one, please spare my life, oh venerable one!"
Zhu Minglang looked at the golden key and shook his head, "This is not mine."
The male thief was stunned for a moment, then took out a hefty silver key.
Zhu Minglang thought for a moment and said, "I must have looked incorrectly before, the golden key, and this silver one are both mine, I have three keys."
The male thief, being a shrewd man, immediately handed over the previous golden key, then also presented the glowing bronze key with both hands.
"I carry quite a few treasures, why did you steal this bronze key?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"This bronze key is the most valuable," the thief said.
Zhu Minglang's face darkened.
What does that mean, he doesn't fancy the other treasures in my possession?