章 133: Hanba the Drought Deity

Wen Leyang tried to talk to Fifth Brother on a few attempts. Nevertheless, Fifth Brother made no effort to acknowledge him. Fifth Brother was engrossed in the act of rearranging the gold bars in the backpack. Judging by his movement, he was like a stingy miser. However, judging by his expression, he was like an erudite person who considered money as worthless as dirt.

Fortunately, it did not take a long time before Xiao Liu found a stepladder from the outside.

Fifth Brother no longer tried to jump but he carried the backpack on his back and crawled up the ladder with agility. His movements were swift and agile but he appeared to be awkward, missing the sleekness of an ordinary person.