They were a group of hypocritical robbers!
The thirty thousand years of suppression did not make these holy Druids put down their hypocritical hearts, but became more and more violent. In the past thirty thousand years, the holy Druids had completely turned into another kind of evil and dark creature, even more, terrifying than some of the demons in the abyss.
The holy Druids didn't show any gratitude to the man who generously released them. Instead, they looked down upon him. In their eyes, he was just a weak creature who had just reached level 2.
A level-2 creature had never dared to speak like this in front of them. It was already a great gift for Resti not to kill him on the spot. They couldn't be grateful.
"So, you don't want to give me anything?" Resti was amused by the Druids' courage. He looked up at the tall creatures and said coldly with an evil smile.