"That's right! Everyone, listen up! We'll go join up with the boss and the second-in-command now! We're not robbing anyone for the time being!" the third brother shouted. Then he looked at me. My expression was calm as I said, "You made the right call. The work doesn't match the income. We have elite troops and powerful fighters—why would we chew on a hard bone when we don't have to?"
"Haha, exactly! Come to think of it, we've been poor for so long that we're not used to this. Now that we've suddenly gotten so many fine weapons, aside from robbing a corner city, we really couldn't think of any other way to get True Immortal qi," the third brother said at once.
The strategist was still unhappy that I refused to rob the corner city. After all, even a mosquito was still meat, and this was something readily available. If we turned back now, we would get nothing. Thus, he said, "Heh heh, Captain Xia, what brilliant plan do you have, then? Why don't you tell us?"
I shrugged and said, "I haven't thought of one yet, but maybe I will after we travel a little farther."
"Travel a little farther? Heh heh, looks like you still don't have one." That dog-headed strategist sneered.
A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth. "Haha, speaking of which, inspiration suddenly struck me, and I've got an idea. Since the strategist thinks we're sitting around doing nothing, he can take a squad and go rob the city himself. We'll take the immortal qi disks we robbed earlier back to the bosses to help them out. That way, we'll kill two birds with one stone. What do you think?"
"What? I'm supposed to go myself?" The dog-headed strategist nearly leaped up and