The mule didn't answer; he only nodded slightly, his gaze determinedly fixed on his reflection in the mirror.
Several players exchanged bewildered glances.
"So do we... exit now?"
Forest Cat hesitated, glanced at their companions, then said to the mule, "Mr. Employer, if you want us to leave voluntarily, then move your left thumb; if you're being coerced, then move your left index finger."
The mule casually moved his left thumb and said softly to the mirror, "I must succeed. I'm ready. Regardless of whether I complete my last wish alive, my estate will still be distributed to where it should go according to my will... That's enough."
Li Ang smacked his lips. "So this is encrypted communication... Alright, are you saying that you made arrangements before the mission started, and even if you die, the payment meant for us will still be disbursed on time?"
The mule nodded imperceptibly.
