Lin Mu and the group were about to turn and leave the storage cavern when a loud and furious voice erupted behind them, bouncing off the stone walls like thunder rolling through a narrow valley.
"Who dares steal from us!"
The shout carried such pure dwarven outrage that even Cattaleya paused mid stride. Before anyone could react further, a massive hammer came hurling toward Lin Mu's shoulder.
CLANG.
The impact rang like a temple bell struck by a titan.
Sparks sprayed out. The cavern trembled.
Meng Bai nearly leapt out of his skin. Daoist Chu raised a brow in mild fascination, almost as if admiring the sound quality. Little Shrubby arched his back slightly, unsure if he should pounce or watch. Elyon on the other hand, subtly controlled the shadows in the cavern, ready to act.
Lin Mu, however, did not even flinch.
He simply turned to face his attacker.
Standing there was a dwarf.
A very angry dwarf.
A short, broad, outrage packed package of muscle and beard.
