These are all my words.
Gray Rain widened his eyes, only to see the newly appeared man in black flipping left and right, taking some invaluable gold and silver jewels from the shelves, and packing them into a small cloth bag prepared in advance.
Wait a minute, something's not right.
Generally, when a thief enters such a treasury, they would take anything they can get, eager to fill a sack, and cover themselves in rings and tools.
But this man in black only took a small cloth bag, and he looked calm and composed, only selecting high-value targets without even glancing at slightly cheaper treasures.
It seems he's not here for theft but rather searching for something, using the act of stealing as a cover.
In the dark, Gray Rain looked suspiciously at Li Cheng, who mouthed silently, "Sikong Lan of the Jinyi Guard."
