However, compared to the massive expenses required for cultivation, it really isn't worth mentioning.
"The jobs I find will definitely be easy," Bentley stated plainly, "if you're not satisfied, we'll just have to go robbing."
Qu Jianlei thought about it and shook his head, "Forget about robbing, once it becomes a habit, it's not a good thing."
Bentley nodded slightly, "People who can't control their own desires won't get far on the path of cultivation."
Then isn't your obsession for revenge a desire? Qu Jianlei puckered his lips but was too lazy to say more.
Bentley's ability to get things done in the Celestial District was not to be underestimated. Three days later, he had already found their first job.
It was a house call service, and the price wasn't low—two hundred silver coins for travel expenses, and more money to identify the problem.
The requirement to make a house call made Qu Jianlei hesitant; he wasn't just a homebody, he also didn't want to reveal his true face.
