At that moment, right after Zhou Sui left the Treasure Pavilion, he immediately sensed a few gazes falling onto himself from within the pavilion, seemingly with ill intentions.
"Joking, right? Didn't they say the Treasure Pavilion is the most reputable shop throughout Misty Cloud City? There's never been an incident of someone getting killed and robbed, so what's going on now?"
"Right, maybe there actually have been incidents. It's just that those robbed were already deceased."
"The dead naturally have no way to reveal the truth."
"Damn it, Treasure Pavilion. They dare to call themselves the masters of Misty Cloud City. Even though they're already the City Lord, they're still into killing and plundering, shameless to the extreme."
Zhou Sui clenched his fist.
Though he had braced himself for such an event to a certain extent, he still felt a sorrow for this world. This world isn't devoid of decent people, just that they're too few.