บท 580: Chapter 70: The Paladin of Light Approaching the Martial Saint (Part 1)_2

Garmandis snorted, saying, "Cut the chatter, and don't tell me about stakes and consequences. It's got nothing to do with me. All I know is that money can buy me food. Do it now or don't complain when I'm harsh with you. Don't forget, I can off you at any time."

Nian Bing knew that Garmandis didn't want to kill him, but he also knew that if he didn't follow Garmandis's instructions his life would become a living hell. He sighed helplessly, and while the caravan hadn't noticed him yet, he hurriedly put the magic maker's outfit he had stored in his Spatial Ring and put on a mask. It seemed to make things a bit better.

Seeing Nian Bing's disguise, Garmandis burst out laughing, "Why do you look like a clown? Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you here. What are you looking at? Do you think the noble and great Garmandis would stoop to robbery?"