Qin Siyang carried his bag as he walked back to the safe zone with Li Tianming.
Gradually, they began encountering other God-Hunting Teams.
Most of these God-Hunting Teams looked dejected.
"We didn't get much today. Only seven points. Split between the five of us, that's barely more than one point each."
"Yeah, lately there's been a rumor that a huge swarm of Sandworm Servants appeared at our safe zone exit. Lots of people came hoping to get in on the action. But there wasn't a single Sandworm Servant in sight, and we ended up killing even fewer gods than before."
"Who the hell spread that false rumor? Aren't they screwing everyone over? At this rate, when are we ever going to earn enough to pay off our mortgages?"
"Don't worry. Once those opportunists realize there aren't any Sandworm Servants, they'll gradually leave. Then everything will go back to normal."
Listening to the dejected conversations of the God-Hunting Teams beside him, Qin Siyang fought to keep the corners of his mouth down so his smile wouldn't show.
He had already thought this god-hunting trip was unbelievably satisfying.
Hearing about other people's misfortune only doubled his delight.
People didn't share the same joys and sorrows.
Sometimes, happiness was even built on other people's suffering.
Li Tianming watched Qin Siyang struggle to contain his laughter and spoke as his elder and teacher. "Student Qin, taking so much pleasure in other people's misfortune isn't very good."
"Isn't very good?"
"Keep this up, and you might end up going down the wrong path."
"The wrong path?" Qin Siyang raised an eyebrow. "Principal Li, are you saying I still have a chance to be a good person?"
Li Tianming glanced at Qin Siyang without saying anything.
*Right. Did Qin Siyang still have a chance to be