All the mountain bandit clichés were met.
There was in fact a cave involved, but it wasn't where the bandits lived, it was where they stored their treasures. This storehouse was situated purposefully behind their leader's home.
Of their group of three, Momo had the most expressive face. Sometimes he would put on a good master-like face (poker face), but other times, he was just a blank page. In the cave, he wasn't just a blank page, he was a blank book!
Bai Mo was in awe of how many treasures these men had gathered.
There weren't just gold and silver, there were also items that would be beneficial for cultivation. Some things the fox had seen before, and some things he hadn't, this was a mound of treasure that needed to be carefully sorted through. It was treasure that looked like it had been taken from more than just a few carriages.
