Lin Li paused in his tracks: "O.o?"
It wasn't that he was surprised by their line of thought.
Actually, it was what he planned to say all along after intentionally exposing himself. Just as he saw the two trying to run, he was ready to shout and reveal his "identity," but they spoke first.
But this was even better, like a pillow when you're sleepy, relaxed sphincter when hemorrhoids come, effortlessly delivered to your door!
Lin Li didn't immediately respond excitedly. Instead, he feigned caution: "You two are... Buddha as well?"
Lin Li's voice was low and hoarse, complemented by the taut black mask on his head, making him appear mysterious and with a hint of underworld scrutiny.
Seeing Lin Li take two steps forward, the stool immediately followed, but he remained silent, standing in a way that emphasized his presence.
"Buddha? What Buddha?"
"Seems like it's jargon, a self-reference for thieves? I'm not sure, but that reaction..."
