While the merchant was relieved of his life being spared, he couldn't help but glance at the multiple corpses left behind.
"Just who gave these people the courage to spy on certified gold merchants?" He hissed coldly and blamed the losses he incurred from these corpses.
Out of frustration, he decided to kick one of the corpses, sending it flying.
"Hmph, I'll definitely file a complaint and report this to the merchant guild to recoup my losses—"
Slash!
Before the merchant could finish their sentence, his eyes suddenly widened when he saw his body.
'Eh, why is there no head?' That was the last thing on their mind before a small thud sound was created. Their head had officially been detached from their body as a pool of blood drenched the gray cobblestone.
