Lin Yu did not seem too bothered by the threat which the thief used at him, instead, he pushed the sword close enough such that Brother Du's eyes ended up zeroing in on the tip of the sword which made him look as if he was cross-eyed.
" I do not have any problem with that but do you think anyone will come to save you? And in case they did end up coming to save you, who do you think will be faster? Your saviour or…." He used the tip of the sword which was an inch away from the forehead of the man who was kneeling on the floor to push the man such that he was lying on the floor trying to get away from the sword.
" Or my sword?" Lin Yu further asked as he shoved the sword right against the forehead of Brother Du which made him gasp in fright as he screamed, " Don't kill me, don't kill me, I can be very useful to you!"