"Fatty, be a good boy and hand over your money!" Wyatt said, extending his hands with a demanding look on his face that said, place all the money you got here.
Fatty Liam tightly covered the spatial ring on his finger with a frantic expression.
"Exactly, we are nicely asking you to give it to us. Don't test out patience and hand it over to us in a hurry!" Hudson stepped forward, giving a threatening look to Fatty Liam.
It would not be false to say that Fatty Liam was scared out of his wits.
Heck, he could even feel sweat covering his undershirt.
He was scared but still didn't want to hand over his savings to the thugs!
"You…you can't do that! My grandpa is a member of the Heavenly Alchemist Guild!" Fatty Liam threatened. He believed that they will leave him now since he has used his grandfather's name.
Who was his grandpa?
He was an alchemist!
Not many would dare offend him!
"Hahahahaha!"
