"B-Boss! I apologize for trying to speak out of turn… b-but how could we trust those cunning fo~eh~snake-like thieves?!", Kwon Qianhong ran after Wu Long, asking with both apologetic and pleading tone, receiving a different, more urgent, warning gaze from Zhao Xieren toward the end.
"Didn't you practice their Dao with that 'advance loot' thing?", Wu Long raised his eyebrow at him.
"Tha-that's different! That's just efficiency of collecting loot from enemies you are defeating in real time, or a bit in advance. It's time management!", Kwon Qianhong argued with an aggrieved expression.
"Heh, what if I told you that if he works for us, whatever he steals will belong to us?", Wu Long chuckled, as Kwon Qianhong froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning, left behind by Wu Long who continued walking.
