Long Yan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Ah."
The small team leader let out a cry of agony, his face bearing five slap marks as he looked at Long Yan with resentful eyes, who had reappeared at the same spot.
"Hmph!"
Bai Xiaosheng's expression grew even uglier. On one hand, he was upset because Long Yan had slapped the small team leader without regard for his own dignity, and on the other hand, the small team leader had embarrassed him.
"So, Young Hero Long, do you have any evidence to prove that you didn't steal it?"
Bai Xiaosheng slowly spoke, now having no reason to trust Long Yan.
"I was in a competition before."
Bai Xiaosheng's tone was very respectful, for Long Yan's move had clearly shocked everyone. A person with such strength would not lack wealth regardless of which sect they joined.
"Who knows if you stole it just now, maybe you did it for the Seven Star Hall."
