"Robbery!"
Just as Ye Chen was walking home with Li Yan, a man with a masked face jumped out, wielding a fruit knife.
"Ah!" Li Yan covered her mouth, seemingly frightened.
"..." Ye Chen was speechless.
"Hurry up and hand over all your money, watches, jewelry, and anything else valuable!"
"Don't try to stall for time, no one is coming to rescue you, hurry up, I still need to go online after robbing you!"
The masked man waved his fruit knife, shining with a silvery light, menacingly threatening them, feeling quite imposing on his first robbery.
"There's a fool born every year, but this year seems especially plentiful!" Ye Chen felt helpless about this.
"Who are you calling a fool? People have called me that before, but those people ended up dead!"
An ominous aura emerged from the masked man, as Ye Chen's words had insulted him, making him very angry.
Ye Chen was suddenly uncertain; could this person be a master?
