"You're a grown man, bawling like a child. Enough, once you cross the bridge, you'll find your way. Go fetch some firewood and oil, and let's burn this place down."
Lu Ren frowned, resisting the urge to slap him. Crying? What sort of man is this?
When he was a child, even if a taller girl stole his candy, he didn't cry like this.
Seeing Lu Ren's impatient expression, Li Tianming quickly composed himself and hurried to the cellar to gather a pile of firewood and buckets of oil.
Lu Ren, on the other hand, continued with his approach of taking everything he could. After all, he still needed to survive in the Underworld for a while. While money was not everything, it was indeed indispensable.
This place was indeed a base of the Liaoyuan; just the Treasure Notes Lu Ren scavenged amounted to nearly a hundred thousand taels of silver.
One hundred thousand taels, almost the taxes of Juliu City for a month, could practically be called enormous wealth!
