Jun Tianlin and Wang Yu Are Leaving

When Long Qian heard the old Abe Clan patriarch say that, his mind seemed to fly off somewhere. From his expression, Jun Tianlin seemed to see an incredibly beautiful, utterly innocent girl passing by a bar, only to be stopped by a burly brute. At that moment, Long Qian was that brute...

Jun Tianlin was completely frazzled. Old Patriarch, old Patriarch, you can't say things like that. These two liked everything they saw—they'd swindle away every last bit of your savings.

"Alright, Long Qian, have some decency. Leave something for the Abe Clan. Just pick two or three items as payment," Jun Tianlin said, unable to bear it any longer. The more he looked at Long Qian's expression, the more terrifying it became.

"Uh... yes, yes, my lord." Long Qian hurriedly nodded.

"Since that's settled, go now. Then bring everything back to this hall for the Abe Clan's old patriarch to take inventory," Jun Tianlin said again. In other words, don't even think about sneaking anything away.

"Yes, my lord. We're going." Long Qian replied.

As Long Qian spoke, he headed toward the hall entrance with Long Xiao. But before they reached it, he suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back with a roar.

"Long Ao! What the hell are you doing? Keep up!" Long Qian's face was full of black lines.

As for Long Ao... there was only one sentence in Long Ao's heart: I'm finished...

This time, however, they did not make Long Ao do the heavy lifting. The three soon returned fully loaded, having filled nearly twenty rings.

"My lord, Old Patriarch Abe." Long Qian nodded to the two of them.

Long Ao, meanwhile, wore an excited expression. It seemed that this round of "looting" had brought in quite a haul.

Jun Tianlin smiled and gestured