"Keep these things for me, I’ll come back for them after some time."

"Farewell, noble Demon Emperor!"

With that said, Su Yue led his teammates, successfully completing their journey through the Scab Beast Jungle.

Su Yue got his Divine Soldiers.

And he also obtained a Phantom Stone.

Yang Lezhi hit the jackpot.

The Rosha Grass was already a great find, and he also got a treasure sword.

Bai Xiaolong wasn’t bad either.

The Poison Willow Ore can be crafted into weapons back on Earth, and although the Poison Needle Box isn’t needed now, who knows when it might come in handy in the future?

It’s definitely a treasure that could accomplish great merits.

Bai Xiaolong was very satisfied.

Only Meng Yang felt aggrieved, like a scolded wife, his face full of resentment.

Getting the Poison Willow Ore was supposed to be a good thing.

But clearly, everyone else got additional treasures while only he got some auxiliary potion, and it wasn’t even valuable.

It’s heartbreaking.

Clearly, I’m the poorest, why is my luck so bad again?

"Meng Yang, do you look like you’re short on money?"

Bai Xiaolong approached, intentionally speaking with a sarcastic tone.

"Of course!"

Meng Yang glared at Bai Xiaolong with hatred.

It was this scoundrel who snatched away his sign, leading him to end up with a useless potion.

Actually, the Curse Box should have been his.

Moreover, why do I owe so much debt, don’t you have a clue?

It’s all to defeat you that I spared no expense.

As a result, the debt just keeps piling up.

Meng Yang hated this idiot to death.

"Want to make money?"

Bai Xiaolong asked.

"Yes, yes!"

Meng Yang’s eyes suddenly lit up.

He turned to look at Bai Xiaolong. Could this guy have some quick way to get rich?

"Well, just keep thinking about it." Bai Xiaolong sneered.

"You wouldn’t sell your Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship to me, I hope you go broke, go bankrupt, even end up on the debtor blacklist, unable to even buy a bus ticket."

"Bai Xiaolong, when I break through to Grandmaster before you, I’ll definitely hang you up and beat you with a whip!"

Meng Yang gritted his teeth in rage.

Not only being petty but also having a sharp tongue, that’s Bai Xiaolong.

"Brother-in-law, these two guys are too wild, not only do they want to bind but also hang up... See, even the whip is coming out, so avant-garde!"

Yang Lezhi muttered from the back.

Upon hearing, Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang turned back simultaneously, full of anger.

"I heard there are candles involved too!"

Su Yue chimed in.

"Oh dear... These two are big shots, not to be messed with, not to be messed with!"

Yang Lezhi’s face turned a little pale.

Zhao Qian’en shook his head; the world is getting worse, young people nowadays seem to have distorted values.

What binding, hanging.

Whip.

Even candles are mentioned, I totally don’t understand what they’re talking about.

Speaking of which, should there also be clips and bells?

The five talked and laughed, and easily reached the edge of Scab Beast Jungle, with Scab Beast Demon escorting them, the journey was smoother than words can describe, and Meng Yang picked up a lot of scraps along the way.

"Brother Garlic, I’ve decided, I want to become sworn brothers with you, you’re lonely and too pitiful."

As they were about to leave, Yang Lezhi, without further ado, pulled Zhao Qian’en into a sworn brotherhood.

All the way, Yang Lezhi observed Zhao Qian’en.

An introverted personality, reticent and silent, he clearly grew up as an orphan.

Yang Lezhi couldn’t bear it and decided to swear brotherhood.

Even if he suffers losses, it’s alright.

Although this big brother is too old, young people suffering a bit doesn’t matter.

"No need!"

Zhao Qian’en shook his head.

What a joke, I’m already so old, and still a military general, swearing brotherhood so casually, this is simply too abrupt.

"Brother Garlic, don’t be polite, I know you’re embarrassed, but once Yang Lezhi decides, no one can refuse.

"Come, with Heaven as witness, today I, Yang Lezhi, swear brotherhood with Brother Garlic, sharing blessings and hardships, not asking to be born or die on the same day of the same month of the same year."

"Big brother, from today on, I am your only younger brother!"

"If you buy insurance, you can name me as the beneficiary. If you have property, you can write me as the heir."

Yang Lezhi didn’t care whether Zhao Qian’en agreed or not, he just completed the swearing ceremony alone.

"Yang Lezhi, you..."

"Hold on... don’t call me by name, it feels distant, now you’re my big brother, I’m your sworn younger brother."

Zhao Qian’en wanted to explain a few words, but was interrupted by Yang Lezhi.

He originally wanted to point out that Yang Lezhi’s swearing words seemed flawed.

It should have been to wish to die on the same day of the same month of the same year.

You altered it.

"I want to swear too, I have been lonely since childhood, and never had siblings."

Meng Yang ran over as well, as if joining in the fun.

He’s younger than Yang Lezhi, so he becomes the second brother.

In the end, Yang Lezhi agreed to Meng Yang’s mocking participation, and the three brothers held hands with expressions of meeting too late.

"Morons!"

Bai Xiaolong sneered.

"Hey, Bai Xiaolong, are you sure you don’t want to join?"

Meng Yang asked.

"Friends share hearts and livers, closer than brothers, just like between me and Su Yue, there’s simply no need for such pretentious ceremony!"

Bai Xiaolong disdained these scenes from martial arts novels.

"Sigh, you don’t understand the affection between brothers.

"Big brother, third brother, from today, the three of us are family."

Meng Yang sighed deeply.

His eyes even welled with a few drops of tears, so moving.

Speaking of which, Meng Yang and Yang Lezhi are war orphans, with government compensation, but they lack love.

Zhao Qian’en could only accept reluctantly, purely forced.

"Is Su Yue not joining?"

Then, Meng Yang asked.

"Su Yue is my brother-in-law, if he joins, the seniority would be messed up."

Yang Lezhi explained.