"Roar! Who dares to snatch my things?!"
In the dark tomb, the Mad Daoist roared in extreme anger. His words were filled with endless killing intent. His cold eyes swept across the tomb, trying to find the hidden culprit.
However, no matter how hard he searched, he still could not find any clues. It was as if the mastermind had disappeared without a trace.
Upon seeing this result, the Mad Daoist exploded with rage.
"F*ck! I've always been the one snatching other people's things, but I never thought that I would become a victim one day. Motherf*cker, don't let me know who you are! Otherwise, I will make you die without a burial place!" The Mad Daoist cursed fiercely.
