Not long after that.
The middle-aged man led Lin Fan and the crazed old man to a dense forest deep in the mountains.
This mountain range was indeed an excellent place for hiding.
"This is where the Thirteen Great Thieves are hiding. Finding them won't be easy, but I imagine that once they see only the two of us here, they'll definitely show themselves."
"After all, a group came earlier to court death."
The middle-aged man spoke slowly.
As he said these words, his emotions remained calm, unlike someone about to confront the Thirteen Great Thieves. There was not even the slightest hint of excitement in his heart.
Everything felt eerily serene.
"Son, go play for a bit. Your old man will find you later," Lin Fan said.
The crazed old man was captivated by the nature surrounding him. He mumbled an "oh" before running off in his usual erratic manner.
The middle-aged man watched as the crazed old man disappeared into the distance. "Truly pitiful."
