Young Master Baiyun's words had struck straight at Slande Luser's heart!
There were no more than two reasons why Slande Luser had been reluctant to agree.
First, he did not trust Young Master Baiyun. A man like Young Master Baiyun had a reputation fouler than a stone from a latrine pit; he did not dare believe him lightly.
Second, he was concerned about how the spoils would be divided.
But now, it seemed neither issue was much of an issue anymore.
As for the first point, he no longer seemed to need to worry. Jiang Feng would come to his bandit stronghold, and once there, on Slande Luser's turf, Young Master Baiyun would have to think twice before trying any tricks.
As for the second, Young Master Baiyun himself had said that he would take only one of the three extraordinary pieces of equipment. If, when the time came, Young Master Baiyun refused to honor his word, that would be even better for Slande Luser. With the numerical advantage of his bandits, he could easily kill Young Master Baiyun. Then all three extraordinary pieces of equipment would fall into his hands—what bliss!
Besides, black-on-black robbery was hardly anything remarkable to Slande Luser.
When the time came, he could play it by ear. After killing that brat and taking the extraordinary equipment, he could conveniently kill Young Master Baiyun as well. That would be a good thing too.
Slande Luser was no respectable figure to begin with. Killing the young master of some clan would neither add much nor take much away from his sins.
After considering it all, Slande Luser finally relented. "Young Master Baiyun has put it this far. If I still refuse, that would make me seem terribly discourteous."
"Only..." As he spoke, Slande Luser clutched the wound