"Little thief, did you think you could escape me? I won't let you off!"
Duobao flew in the sky, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot. The moment he caught up with Chen Nan, he immediately summoned several of his secret treasures.
Just as the attack was about to fall, Chen Nan suddenly pointed at the woman.
"Young Master Duobao, I told you I didn't steal your things and you didn't believe me. Now the little thief has been found for you—it was she who stole your things!"
"Your stuff ended up in my hands completely by chance; she's the thief you should be dealing with!"
The woman, who was trying to minimize her presence, nearly started crying upon hearing Chen Nan's words.
She hadn't expected Duobao to catch up so quickly, and she couldn't believe that even with so many paper men, she couldn't take down Chen Nan, a mere Fake Pill Cultivator.
Feeling Young Master Duobao's cold gaze, the woman gave an awkward laugh.
