Mo Yu was clearly way too sheltered.
As a result, she had no clue about the customs in the Chaos Realm—she was basically a hothouse flower.
And usually, when Mo Yu went out and people realized who she was, no one dared touch her.
The Mo Family's reputation was actually pretty useful in the Tianji Continent.
It's just that these people didn't know who Mo Yu was.
Once they saw her casually pull out two hundred thousand Flawless Mixed Element Stones, they got wicked ideas.
If she could walk around with that much, how many other treasures was she hiding?
"Hey there, little girl, why don't you hand over everything you've got? We'll make your death real quick. Otherwise, trust me, you don't wanna know the kind of pain you'll be in." The guy in the leather armor grinned nastily, his eyes greedily roaming all over Mo Yu.
Letting her go? Not happening. They'd done this rob-and-kill stuff enough times to know—never let the tiger back to the mountain.
