"Wait."
A loud shout stopped Xiao Yi in his tracks.
From a distance, Xiao Yi stood still, his tone indifferent, "What is it?"
Among those dozens of Martial Artists, one of the leaders coldly said, "Brother, this isn't following the rules."
"The Wind Thunder Fruit, we discovered them."
"The Wind Thunder Python, it was us who engaged in battle first..."
"Shut up." Coldly shouted a middle-aged man beside him.
"What is there to fear?" said the previous speaker in a cold voice. "This guy, coming to a dangerous place like the Wind Thunder Dangerous Land wearing a loose robe, acting all sneaky, hiding his face, is probably a wanted criminal."
It's well known that when adventuring in dangerous places, one should travel light.
Wearing such a loose robe could hinder combat.
"I said shut up," the middle-aged man's anger was showing.
From afar, Xiao Yi asked indifferently, "Is there anything else?"
