"But sir, these goods are worth a fortune, easily auctioned for tens of millions of Spirit Stones or more. We shouldn't..." A bandit spoke up, eyeing the plentiful merchandise in the Merchant Group with a look of unwillingness. If these goods were snatched away, they too could be sold for an astronomical sum.
The bandits were all strongly reluctant to let go, all filled with intense unwillingness.
Upon hearing this, the Mercenary Group within the merchants might have let it be, but every businessman's expression became extremely tense, because their livelihood depended on this merchandise, which was like their life. Once lost, everyone would be on the brink of bankruptcy.
"Hmph!"
