"But he definitely won't shout. He just wants to capture Xuanxuan and study how to make the dark power in his body last longer and be purer."

Yu Beixuan: "..."

He glanced at the trembling bandits kneeling on the ground and, finding none of them to be high-level cultivators, prepared to wave them away with a flick of his sleeve.

The bandit leader here had keen senses. He noticed the coldness in Yu Beixuan's eyes and quickly took out all his belongings and handed them over.

"My Lord Demon Ancestor, this is just a small gift, I hope you will accept it!"

Based on the principle that "if you're going to accept it, you might as well," Yu Beixuan accepted the other party's gift without any hesitation.

After all, these robbers weren't good people either; they had even fought before. Yu Beixuan felt no guilt whatsoever about taking their things.

Seeing that Yu Beixuan had accepted the bandit leader's belongings, the other bandits also reluctantly handed over all their possessions.

Seeing how polite they were, Yu Beixuan called out to Xiao Hu in his mind, and Xiao Hei Hu used the spatial index to transfer all those things into his own space.

Seeing this, the robbers became even more certain that the other party was the Demon Ancestor. Only the Demon Ancestor could take away all their belongings so quietly, even taking away the little bit of demonic iron hidden in the sole of their shoe!

Good heavens, even the magic crystal he secretly hid in his crotch couldn't be saved.

Indeed, after receiving instructions from Yu Beixuan, Yu Beihu not only collected the items handed over by everyone, but also collected everything that its divine sense had detected.

Since they all have filial piety towards Xuanxuan, it should naturally fulfill everyone's filial piety! It must also make those who are not sincere become sincere.

Although some of the places where things are hidden are a bit embarrassing to talk about, it doesn't matter. Neither it nor Xuanxuan will have to directly touch those things. They can just throw them away and give them away later.

That little bit of magic iron and magic crystal shouldn't be of much use to Xuanxuan, right?

After all, these guys are all pretty poor, so even if they have a little bit of good stuff, it's all very small.

The bandits had no doubts about Yu Beihu's thieving behavior, because the Holy Demon Sect was so poor that even their most powerful patriarch often couldn't afford to give good gifts to the younger generation.

Therefore, every time the patriarch plundered his subordinates, he always plundered them thoroughly.

When he was just averagely poor, he wouldn't touch underwear or shoe soles.

But when he's really vicious, he won't even spare his underwear.

After Yu Beixuan finished collecting the items, he said, "Have you been having fewer and fewer things lately, and you don't have anything worth showing off?"

His voice became old and ethereal. Although it did not resemble that of the old ancestor, the bandits dared not doubt it.

Even if the other party wasn't their Holy Demon Sect's ancestor, they weren't someone they could afford to offend, and besides, their ancestor could change his voice sometimes.

The robbers kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy and hoping the Demon Ancestor would give them another chance.

Yu Beixuan's eyes darted around: "I suddenly feel that there's no future in robbing people here. Why don't you change your profession?"

The robbers: "Huh?"

Yu Beixuan: "You guys should go mining; you might earn more than you are now." (This chapter has been read. Please click to continue reading the next chapter!)