The Grand Marshal of the Ninth Tier of the Iris Legion came and left domineeringly.
He didn't even allow people to get a good look at his appearance.
Now, nearly two hundred people of the Herlands Family were left looking at each other in dismay.
This time, they came to Sinless City to steal this batch of mechanical equipment, and the biggest risk was being discovered by the people of the Southern Continent.
And now, not only were they discovered, but the Grand Marshal himself had come in person.
It could be said to be the worst possible outcome.
Everyone felt as if they had walked on the edge of death, and cold sweat had soaked through their backs.
However, the situation wasn't as dangerous as initially imagined.
It seemed... no one cared about them anymore?
Clan leader Elsa's expression was extremely solemn. She exchanged glances with a few high-ranking members, clearly, no one had expected things to develop this way.
