Li Chenglong was utterly unconcerned.
Let him keep track, then.
I already owe so much. Why would I be afraid of owing just a little more?
Anyway, this time, I got real, hard cash in hand.
I'm your agent now. Dare to breach the contract, and see if I don't take you to court!
"Boss Zuo, I know your face readings must serve some purpose of your own."
Li Chenglong's expression turned serious in an instant. "Perhaps reading faces is a form of cultivation too, but I don't know this field..."
"What are you trying to say?" Something stirred in Zuo Xiaoduo's heart.
Zhongzhong's really damn good at thinking outside the box!
"What I mean is... I know you can now read short-term fortune and misfortune, gains and losses... perhaps over a few days, or around a month... but when the day comes for our seniors to go to the battlefield... I hope you can give their destinies a serious reading, protect them so that ill fortune turns to good and calamity becomes a blessing, and let them return safely," Li Chenglong said earnestly.
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned. "How could I possibly read them all? There are too many."
"Read as many as you can. It all depends on human effort. You don't know where your limits lie yet. What if you can manage them all?"
Li Chenglong insisted.
Among the Three Great High Martial Schools, Hidden Dragon High Martial had always held first place in battlefield casualty rates. It was not that Hidden Dragon's students were stupid or incompetent, or truly did not understand. Rather, Hidden Dragon's sector was the eastern battlefield, at the very forefront of Sun Moon Pass, which naturally made it the site of the fiercest fighting.
Ancestral Dragon produced marshals, Cloud End produced military strategists, and