Ding Min shrugged and cast a helpless look at Fang Heng.
"It's been like this since yesterday. I can't stop him."
Fang Heng also smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Fang Heng, art knows no boundaries. I admire your actions of bringing artwork back to protect it, but it's a crime to treat artwork so rudely! If it were a few hundred years earlier, they would have been hanged on the gallows!"
Sandy turned around and stared at Fang Heng. "Next time you want to move artwork, you must bring me along! Understand?"
"Understood, understood."
Fang Heng shrugged and said perfunctorily. He thought to himself, "You're not a vampire, why would I bring you there? To visit?"
"Eh?"
As he was cursing in his heart, Fang Heng let out a soft "Eh" and raised his eyebrows.
He noticed a few game hints flashing across his vision.
