C441 Bandits

The Old Village Chief's body shook uncontrollably. Without his crutch for support, he surely would have crumpled to the ground.

"Sir, we in Wild Flower Village struggle just to put food on the table. We have no wealth to offer you!"

The bald brute sneered menacingly, "Old man, you think I'm clueless? Night after night, you send people up the back mountain, smuggling things out in secrecy