"Yeah, true."
Qii Ying thought about it and agreed with what he said.
It's best for them to keep their identities hidden, getting caught by the camp wouldn't end well.
Not sure why, but Camp Zhan Yun had put up a lot of obstacles for them; even if it was unintentional, things might not go well, and they could be exposed.
"I heard from the boss that the mission failed this time; only one person was killed. The higher-ups are furious. If we mess up here again, I'm afraid..."
The person delivering food made a throat-slicing gesture, which was already obvious enough of a warning.
"Tsk, tsk."
Qii Ying clicked his tongue twice, his expression turning a bit unpleasant.
Sometimes he wondered how he ended up on this pirate ship.
He regretted it, but it was too late for regret now. Getting off was impossible; the only option left was to work hard and ensure his side was the final winner.
"Looks like we better tread carefully for a while," he said in a low voice.
