Staring blankly at the back of the NPC who acted as if nothing was amiss, Xing Yu couldn't help but shout out.
"Holy shit, guys! There's a red-named monster!"
Upon hearing the shout from behind, Lenny was stunned for a moment, unable to comprehend what had just happened.
Was I discovered? But what does his shout mean?
He could understand each word of that sentence, but when put together, he couldn't make sense of it at all.
But the next instant, the changes in the surrounding environment made Lenny feel as if he had plunged into an icy cave.
Following that strange shout from the beggar behind, the nearby beggars who were chatting with passersby, dancing, passing by, or crawling on the ground, suddenly all paused in unison.
Then, they collectively turned their heads, surveying briefly before hundreds of gazes on the street converged on him—
To those gazes, brimming with fervor and greed, the young pickpocket was all too familiar.
