Double the Psychological Blow!!!!

Solam closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and Korgan's disgusting face immediately appeared in his mind. He nearly threw up last night's dinner. After searching his conscience, he decided that Korgan being like this was actually not so bad. With that bastard's black heart, even if he fussed over Solam, he would probably be hiding a knife behind his smile, plotting who knew what. This perfunctory attitude was better, at least—it was less hypocritical.

Seeing Solam's changing expression, Korgan suddenly felt as if he had done something stupid. Solam was his boss now! Was he living too comfortably to be so openly perfunctory? Solam held his life and death entirely in his hands! Offending him was practically asking to die!

Korgan was merely a little slow-witted, not actually stupid. Once he realized it, he immediately decided to salvage his life!

"Hehe, besides, no matter how much I say, it can't compare to real action. Look at the good stuff I brought you." As he spoke, Korgan forcibly endured the agonizing pain in his heart and, with trembling hands, presented a Bag of Holding to Solam! Though Korgan was smiling on the surface, inwardly he cursed himself bloody. If he had known, he would not have made it so obvious. It was only a few nice words; it would not have cost him anything. Sigh.

When Solam saw Korgan's twisted face, he immediately felt that although this guy was irritating, what he said did make sense. Solam truly could not stand his pretenses and fake sincerity. Still, Solam was quite interested in the Bag of Holding Korgan had handed over. He remembered sending this dwarf to collect demon corpses earlier. This was probably the result!

With that thought, Solam did not hesitate. He took the Bag of Holding and