Upon hearing the words, the two enforcers took deep breaths, not relaxing their guard at all, but kept a close watch on Lu Jing, making her feel uncomfortable.
"Put it down," commanded a muscular woman.
Lu Jing could only hold her breath and, following their request, left her sword outside, which took a considerable effort to find a relatively clean spot to place it.
It was like an animal losing its claws. With each step she took, she became more cautious and anxious. Lu Jing looked up and saw that she was already far from the bustling room above, but she had to go down.
"Let you have a little glimpse of... our gang's treasure," the leader said as she opened a compartment door, with a blast of cold air hitting them.
Lu Jing saw a girl with bright white, short hair peppered with deep red and sky blue highlights that made her look all the more enchanting.