They watched the Marshal-level Demon Hunt Squad leave!
Yang Tian looked at Lin Qingqing, who was greedy for money... for merit points, and scolded her. "Qingqing, don't do that again!"
Lin Qingqing shot him a sidelong look. "Hmph, you don't manage the household, so you don't know how expensive everything is. Advancing to General Rank cost us ten thousand merit points!"
"Everyone in that Marshal-level Demon Hunt Squad has at least several pieces of glorious grade equipment. Each piece costs at least ten thousand merit points. Now look at us. We're so shabby..."
"And those Holy Spirit Pills cost ten thousand each..."
Lin Qingqing fixed her beautiful eyes on Yang Tian, laying out her calculations with sound reasoning.
Finally, Lin Qingqing said, "Anyway, if he wants to give us merit points, we might as well take them!"
Yang Tian actually had no comeback. She had a point!
The members of the Marshal-level Demon Hunt Squad were all at the sixth rank, and they even had a lightning attribute mage. No wonder a band of the Yak Clan had pursued them.
"A gentleman loves wealth, but acquires it honorably..."
"I'm not a gentleman!"
Yang Tian had barely begun before Lin Qingqing shut him down.
True, she wasn't a gentleman. She was a miser.
Apparently, anyone who managed the money became stingy.
Beside them, Lan Ruyu and Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing as they watched their commander and deputy commander argue. It seemed the deputy commander had won!
Li Ang held back his laughter, then turned away and chuckled.
Even Hanyu smiled faintly. Becoming part of a team like this seemed rather entertaining.
"Just this once!"
Yang Tian looked at Lin Qingqing's pretty, "arrogant" face, utterly helpless.
He left it at that.
Lin Qingqing muttered, "Hmph, if someone's foolish enough to hand