Miser's Treasure

Yue Yang's attitude toward prisoners was fairly decent.

Although he had tacitly allowed Grey Wolf to give Dapple and Flying Locust a thorough beating as a show of force, at least he had not built a concentration camp to record human skins.

Beaten into two pig-headed wrecks, Dapple and Flying Locust could only grit their teeth and endure humiliation to stay alive. They still believed they had bright futures ahead of them and did not want to die here for nothing. Resistance was nonsense. Leaving aside everything else, Captain Flame alone could have instantly killed both of them, not to mention that young man who could command Captain Flame... When the other party put on that uniquely shaped Gemini Mask, Dapple and Flying Locust immediately understood whose hands they had fallen into.

A masked man who had beaten that madman Wei Old Devil until he was crawling all over the ground looking for teeth—the most mysterious powerhouse among the three great sects of Western Heaven Realm, Heaven-Reaching Sect, Dragon Soaring, and the Heavenly Demon Sect. Having lost to him, Dapple and Flying Locust had nothing to say.

As for Wild Ox, who had turned into Rock, there was no need to guess. He had definitely been outwitted by this brat.

"When I eat meat, I don't mind letting others drink a little soup." Yue Yang warned the two pig-headed Dapple and Flying Locust, "You will continue leading the Wild Ox Thieves' Guild. I don't care what you do, but you must leave Emerald Territory. Pick out all the people from the former Wild Ox faction. I still have use for them. Lastly, I'll only say this once—remember who gave you this bowl of rice to eat. Don't play tricks behind my back, or you will have two choices: become flower