Chapter 193: If You Don't Believe Me, Come Feel for Yourself

Now Lin Fan slung the Eternal Axe over his shoulder, as if reviewing a grand military parade, and looked at both sides before furrowing his brow.

"Did none of you understand me? Men on the left, women on the right. Line up properly." Could it be that these guys thought he was joking?

Lin Fan admitted that the girl was very pretty, but he wasn't the type to be infatuated with women. When he got ruthless, even he was afraid of himself, let alone a girl.

Under Lin Fan's stern gaze, Gong Bingye frowned, then slowly stood on the right. The Fourteen Sand Bandits hesitated, but after Sha Dulong nodded, they obediently went to the side of the black-armored guards and stood in a row.

"Big brother, what does this guy mean?" Sha Daotian gripped his weapon, feeling helpless. They were sand bandits, yet they were being robbed by someone else. If word got out, wouldn't the world laugh at them?

"Don't speak." Sha Dulong pressed Sha Daotian's hand to calm him down, warning him not to act rashly.

Sha Dulong quietly sized up Lin Fan, hoping to discern something. This man's aura was restrained, making it impossible to tell his cultivation level.

But seeing how he had just killed the Hundred-Foot Sky Dragon with a single axe blow, Sha Dulong knew this man was not to be trifled with. He then glanced at Gong Bingye, standing alone, and a hint of mockery curled at the corner of his mouth.

Standing on the right, Gong Bingye's mind raced as she thought of a way to get this man to help her.

Losing money was nothing, but she had to ensure she could leave this place safely.

At that moment, Lin Fan beckoned to a short, stocky man among the black-armored guards.

The short guard looked nervous, but eventually shuffled over to Lin Fan.

"Go and bring me all their storage pouches, one by one." Lin Fan said, shouldering the Eternal Axe with an air of dominance.

"Yes." The black-armored guard dared not disobey, and began confiscating items from the first of his comrades.

"All of you, behave yourselves. If not, this axe isn't just for show." Lin Fan threatened. This was his first time robbing someone, unlike in Cangling Continent. In his view, robbery was the fastest way to get rich.

Sometimes, robbery could bring unexpected surprises.

For instance, discovering a treasure like the Seven Saints Treasure Map. The map had been in his backpack for a long time, and he had never had the chance to explore it. Now that the opportunity presented itself, Lin Fan naturally wouldn't let it slip.

"Brother, hand it over." The black-armored guard collecting the spoils sighed helplessly to his comrade.

The guard glanced at Lin Fan, then handed over his storage pouch.

These black-armored guards were fairly obedient, handing over their storage pouches. But when it came to the Fourteen Sand Bandits, they were less cooperative.

Sha Daotian shot a fierce look at the guard collecting items, then pulled a storage pouch from his bosom and tossed it into the guard's hand.

"Wait..." Lin Fan strode forward, axe over shoulder. "You guys are bandits, and you only have one storage pouch? Are you taking me for a fool?"

Lin Fan stopped in front of Sha Daotian, looking him up and down as if sensing several treasures. "Be honest. Hand them over."

Sha Daotian was furious. They were sand bandits, who had spent their lives robbing others, never being robbed themselves. This guy was too insolent.

Bandits had their dignity. This man was trampling on their dignity mercilessly, and it was unbearable.

"I'll fight you!" In that instant, Sha Daotian's true essence surged, and the curved blade in his hand swept toward Lin Fan in a long arc of light.

"Second brother, stop!" Sha Dulong cried out, but it was too late.

Lin Fan looked at the enraged Sha Daotian with an appreciative expression. Not bad, not bad. But that was all it was.

"Bang..."

In that instant.

The sky suddenly fell silent.

Sha Daotian, whose true essence was churning with overwhelming power, froze in his original pose—his curved blade raised high, his expression resolute.

But then, with a clang, the blade in his hand fell to the ground. His facial expression shifted, twisting into a grimace of pain.

His mighty hands straightened their fingers, then cupped his crotch as he collapsed to the ground in agony.

A painful howl pierced the clouds, shaking the white clouds in the sky.

"Ding, congratulations on defeating the Fourteen Sand Bandit, Sha Daotian, at the initial stage of Entering Divinity."

"Ding, experience increased by 200,000. Killing yields more experience and items."

"Ding, Ball-Kicking Foot experience +10,000."

...

The system's prompts were quite satisfying to Lin Fan, and his kick had been perfectly placed.

"Second brother..." Sha Dulong cried out in alarm, his face full of worry, but also deep fear.

His second brother was at the initial stage of Entering Divinity, yet he had been defeated in one move. In Sha Dulong's eyes, this man's strength was unfathomable.

"All of you, behave. If not, your fate will be worse than his." Lin Fan said calmly, shouldering his axe. He then collected several more storage pouches from Sha Daotian's body.

With Sha Daotian as a warning, things went smoothly afterward. Sha Dulong sighed helplessly and handed over his storage pouch and the storage ring around his neck.

Inside were all the things they had painstakingly plundered over the years. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Sha Dulong clutched the items reluctantly, but when he met Lin Fan's gaze, his heart trembled violently, and he finally handed them over unwillingly.

The Fourteen Sand Bandits had been stripped clean. To them, it felt like the sky had fallen, but there was nothing they could do.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, feeling elated.

When he came to Gong Bingye, Lin Fan gave her a once-over. Her coiled hair made the young Gong Bingye look more mature, with an air of nobility.

Her white plain dress gave off an ethereal, pure aura that was hard to look away from.

But...

"Hand over your things." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Senior, if possible, would you come to Ink City? The Gong family will satisfy any request you have." Gong Bingye's eyes held a hint of cunning.

"Hand over your things. This is a robbery, so please respect everyone's time." Lin Fan sneered inwardly. This little woman thought she could seduce him? Dream on. He had studied the essence of countless island nation films and had seen all kinds of women, with in-depth research on cup sizes from A to G. All sorts of seductive expressions were nothing new to him.

Using beauty to block his path of robbery? Impossible.

Gong Bingye looked at Lin Fan, then reluctantly removed the storage ring from her finger and handed it over.

"Hand over what's in your bosom." Lin Fan put the storage ring into his backpack and glanced at her sideways.

Gong Bingye's expression remained calm, but a flicker of panic crossed her eyes. She shook her head. "I have nothing else."

"Be honest." Lin Fan said.

"If you don't believe me, senior, you can come and feel for yourself." At that moment, Gong Bingye said something that left Lin Fan utterly stunned.

To Lin Fan, these words seemed like a provocation.

Gong Bingye was gambling, betting that this man wouldn't do anything to her.

Gong Bingye had the ability to read faces, and she could tell that although this man acted strangely, he was not an evil person.

But Lin Fan was a bit displeased.

This woman was trying to provoke him. With just a glance, he could tell it was at least a D.

But...