It's Not My Fault, This Door Just Wasn't Sturdy!

Looking at the creaking large door, Chrollo's mouth twitched. "Did you kick another door to break it when you went out today?"

Breaking a door was one thing, but instead of finding something to fix it, Uvogin actually had time to go make trouble for others.

"It's not my fault, this door just wasn't sturdy!" Uvogin immediately shifted the blame. "I didn't even use much force!"

As far as he was concerned, this door was simply extortion-ing him. Look at how much strength he had used earlier, even applying Nen, yet the door to Luo Ye's house hadn't broken at all!

Therefore, this was entirely because this house was too fragile, and it had nothing to do with him kicking the door!

Chrollo was speechless. "And you're still justified." If they weren't about to leave this place and move to the house on Luo Ye's side, he definitely would have made Uvogin go out right away to find things to fix the door.

However, since they were moving now anyway, whatever.

Phinks, who had a cloth strip tied around his forehead, walked out from inside. "Chrollo, you're back." He looked at their empty hands and felt somewhat troubled. "What? Didn't you find any food today?"

Food in Meteor City was scarce, so their stock here wasn't very large either, and their grain reserves were already nearing the bottom, especially with a few big eaters around, making the food consumption even faster.

He had originally thought that Chrollo and the others would plunder some food back this time, but he hadn't expected them to bring nothing back at all.

Had he known they were so unreliable this time, he might as well have gone out to plunder himself!

If his eyebrows hadn't been burned off because of that bizarre house, forcing