A team of about a dozen Scavengers, dressed in a somewhat punk style, were walking towards Qi Xinzhu.
As they looked Qi Xinzhu up and down, their eyes held no goodwill. Only greed, desire, and a measure of wariness.
But they didn't make any rash moves, because the strength of Scavengers was just too uneven.
Some were First Tier Transcendents, others were novices, and there were also ordinary people—a common occurrence within the Scavenger hierarchy.
"I'm asking you, woman, why are you occupying our vehicle? This isn't yours, is it?"
The other party's tone was somewhat impatient but overall still polite. At least they didn't make the foolish move of harassing Qi Xinzhu just because she was pretty.
It was precisely because of the other party's rationality that Lu Luo, who was very tired at this point, didn't take them all out right away.
"Ah! I didn't!"
Being in the wrong is a mindset, Qi Xinzhu thought, having no experience in dealing with such situations.
