Seeing this, Zhao Fu was actually pleasantly surprised. He had been looking for a village, and these people had delivered themselves to him.
“Boy, if you get down here and hand over all of your valuables, your granddaddy will spare your life,” one of the bandits said as he pointed his saber at Zhao Fu and laughed arrogantly.
The other bandits savagely looked at Zhao Fu and also laughed. Putting aside whether the boy had any valuables on him, just the Graystone Beast alone was enough for a big feast of meat for them.
“Hahaha!” Hearing these bandits’ words and seeing how much they underestimated him, Zhao Fu couldn’t help but laugh.
Hearing Zhao Fu’s laugh, the bandits were enraged, and the leader yelled, “Brothers, kill him!”
Following this, the bandits rushed up, brandishing their large sabers.
Zhao Fu continued to sit on the Graystone Beast, not showing any intent to act. However, an unremarkable small figure shot out from behind him.