LWGP - Chapter 103
Chapter 103: Negotiation
Although the meticulous Qiao Xuejing and Zhao Shanxiao vaguely sensed something was wrong, they didn't show it.
The Tribal Chief, who seemed rough and rugged but was well-versed in the art of hospitality, came to find Wang Jiu after getting away from the leaders of the other two teams.
Wang Jiu received him politely and expressed her thanks.
"It's nothing. People have always come here in the past, but they always left in a hurry later on. You are honored guests sent by the gods, so it's what we should do."
"Chief, you speak the outsider's language very well. Did you learn it from the people who came before?"
"Yes, yes. A person came here before, and that person was a lot of fun. We almost became sworn brothers. By the way, in your terms, you call that becoming sworn brothers, right?"
"Yes, that's right. By the way, to thank you for your generosity, Chief, may I offer some of my ingredients as a gift?"
Just as people from the tribe brought some wine, Wang Jiu deliberately took out a large quantity of ingredients from dangerous dungeons, such as seafood and bear meat.
When Wang Shu saw this, he wondered when his master had become so generous. Could it be that she saw Mei Qinghe's two teams colluding and wanted to host a banquet for everyone to ease the tension?
"Master, let me cook." Wang Shu was afraid the natives' cooking methods wouldn't suit the tastes of outsiders like them.
Seeing this, the Tribal Chief smiled. "We aren't very good at preparing this kind of meat. It's good that you're helping, young man."
He gave a few instructions to some villagers in their native tongue, and they went over to help Wang Shu.
The Tribal Chief was very easygoing. He also loudly reminded the other two teams that they didn't have to stick to a vegetarian diet and could eat their own food.
Hearing this, the other two teams immediately took out some of their own ingredients.
They had lost a lot of stamina and didn't know if the native food could replenish it, so of course, it was better to use their own. They each even brought out their own cooks.
Mainly—they were also afraid Wang Jiu would poison the meat.
It wasn't surprising they thought this way; even Liao Luo and the others felt that a black-hearted person like Lao Wang was up to no good.
Perhaps because the Tribal Chief had been with them for a while, Mei Qinghe and Zhou Guican, deeply afraid that Wang Jiu would win over the tribe, took the initiative to come over and offer a toast, acting extremely polite and friendly.
Of course, Wang Jiu never mentioned the previous conflict, and the three team leaders began to socialize amicably with the Tribal Chief.
What a hypocritical and artificial social scene.
All social interaction has a purpose, whether for pleasure or to pass the time. For someone like their team leader, who couldn't even be bothered with the game's social circles, this current social event must have a special purpose.
Qiao Xuejing was sharp-witted. Although she couldn't figure out the real reason, she didn't pry, just patiently organized the items in her bag while pondering the details of her own path.
But no matter how much she ignored it, she was soon stunned by the topic of Wang Jiu's group's discussion.
Because just now, Wang Jiu and the others had been subtly probing for information about the octopus king, but they received another piece of horrifying news instead.
"What? You're holed up here, not to hide from that big octopus, but from another monster?"
Mei Qinghe was short and looked even more like a child after sitting down. But with his beaming smile, he was actually the most popular. After joking around with the Tribal Chief, he was stunned to hear this news.
Fucking hell, a level 15 Silver BOSS wasn't enough, and now there's another one?
Bronze, bronze, it has to be Bronze!
"Yes, it's very terrifying. We all call it the Ogre because it especially loves to eat people. Honored guests like you—the ones who came before—all went to hunt it down."
"I advised them many times, telling them not to go looking for that monster and to leave quickly, but they wouldn't listen. They only regretted it after dying and coming back."
"Light? It seems to have a silvery-white light on its body, similar to the octopus in the sea. But the one in the sea is manageable; it's just a juvenile, and its time on land is limited. It's actually not as powerful as the Ogre."
"What's wrong, friends? You all look terrible."
Of course they looked terrible. An octopus king with three attributes over a thousand wasn't even as strong as that Ogre—how terrifying must it be?!
Two Silver BOSSes. This Nightmare Dungeon was not something they could handle at their current level.
It would be more reasonable to try this at level 25 or 30.
Everyone was starting to have regrets, considering whether to force-quit the Nightmare Dungeon.
Except for Wang Jiu.
She drank her water, her calm gaze sweeping over the many tribe members who had come out to eat.
There were old people, women, and the infirm, all happily eating the vegetables.
They didn't look suspicious.
Wang Jiu retracted her gaze, walked over, and patted Wang Shu's shoulder, telling him to make the food delicious.
Preferably Sichuan-style.
Wang Shu agreed immediately. He didn't care whether the others could handle spicy food.
Then Wang Jiu took the initiative to approach the worried Mei Qinghe, who was still eating, and said, "You're still in the mood to eat?"
Mei Qinghe forced a smile. "Captain Wang, what do you mean by that?"
"Haven't you found your teammates yet? If I were you, I'd be so heartbroken with self-blame and regret that I wouldn't be able to eat. Unlike you, who can still eat two large bowls of sausage fried rice."
Qiao Xuejing and Dao Dao, who were eating taro, nearly choked.
The slave trio controlled their expressions.
Lying through your teeth like that, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?
Mei Qinghe, who was only forcing a smile for the sake of the dungeon, felt very uncomfortable after being insulted. But he maintained a hypocritical expression and said helplessly, "Captain Wang, your teammates' expressions tell me you're talking nonsense."
Wang Jiu said, "They're not perceptive enough to see my inner pain. But let's get back to the point, why did you eat two large bowls of rice?"
I'm fucking hungry! I have no stamina! Fuck!
Mei Qinghe thought this woman was a demon and could only say awkwardly, "Perhaps because I'm not as strong as Captain Wang, we need to replenish our stamina first before we can plan to find our teammates. However, I will also ask the Chief for help."
As soon as Mei Qinghe said this, the nearby Tribal Chief offered to have the villagers search the perimeter of the village, promising to help him find his people.
Seeing this, Wang Jiu raised an eyebrow and returned to her seat.
The System came online at this moment. "You're really suspicious. Are you sure now?"
Wang Jiu said, "Yes, I'm sure. There's something wrong with this village."
System: "?"
They offered to help, and you still suspect them?
But Wang Jiu had several reasons.
1. They claim to be vegetarian, but the handles of the boning knives in the corner are greasy. When those villagers helped Wang Shu prepare the bear meat, their technique was very skilled.
2. They say they've hosted many outsiders like us and learned the spoken language from those they got along with, but there are no items left behind by any outsiders. This isn't what you'd expect from a village that is supposedly hospitable and frequently hosts outsiders for long periods.
3. The old, the infirm, and women have all appeared, but there are no children. The women's abdomens show signs of past pregnancies, indicating they have given birth, and two of the young women have done so in recent years. So where are the children? I can reasonably suspect it's because these young children haven't yet learned how to pretend and act, so they weren't allowed to appear.
4. The Chief just said he'd have the villagers search the edge of the village. As a hospitable and thoughtful leader who wouldn't neglect any guest, he didn't explain that this was because he didn't want the villagers to risk venturing out, nor did he apologize. This suggests he might subconsciously think it needs no explanation—he knows our outsider team channels are muted and knows the special nature of this village, but he didn't mention it. If previous players had told him, they would have to be as close as father and son or have a screw loose to leak game secrets, but he never mentioned anything like that. He just maintains the simple and honest demeanor of a native, treating us as guests of the gods.
Actually, none of these clues are definitive on their own. If there were only one, Wang Jiu wouldn't have arbitrarily concluded that the village had a problem, but all four together is a different story.
Based on these four points, playing dumb and pretending to be simple, honest, and kind is the true nature of this tribe, or rather, this Tribal Chief.
Wang Jiu didn't trust anyone to begin with. Given how suspicious they were, she was even more inclined to classify them as hostile.
But with this, the difficulty of the entire dungeon seemed to have been raised significantly.
Two Silver BOSSes, plus a mysterious tribe occupying the resurrection point—this was a true Nightmare Dungeon.
But Wang Jiu was accustomed to assessing situations with the worst-case scenario in mind—her current judgment was only superficial, and perhaps there were deeper dangers yet to be uncovered.
For example, the "native advantage" that particularly concerned her was something she couldn't assess and couldn't easily test, so the level of danger had to be raised even higher.
The Tribal Chief's attributes were all 600. With the "native advantage" added on, she didn't know what his final combat power would be.
Her overall assessment was that she couldn't clear this dungeon right now and would most likely suffer heavy losses.
"Are all Nightmare Dungeons this hard? Is that why they need to be linked?" Wang Jiu asked the System.
"I can't just say it's because you're all very weak right now, can I?" The System stood at the pinnacle of the program and was indeed qualified to call them weak, but it also specified 'right now'.
Wang Jiu sighed. "Well, this is difficult now. It's so hard, how are we supposed to fight?"
System: "Thinking of giving up?"
Wang Jiu asked, "If I give up, how do I leave this dungeon? Go back to the resurrection point and choose to exit?"
She had never voluntarily quit a dungeon before because she could always clear them. The current situation seemed to leave her no choice.
System: "It's the same as quitting in a normal game. First, you can't be under the control of a negative status effect. Second, you can't be in a state of being attacked."
So, she could actually quit right now.
Wang Jiu didn't move.
System: "Not planning to quit anymore?"
Wang Jiu speared a piece of sweet potato with her chopsticks, watching as Wang Shu happily brought over the Sichuan dishes.
"Let's eat first, then we'll talk."
Halfway through the meal, the aroma of the Sichuan dishes from Wang Jiu's side overpowered all the other food.
The teams of Mei Qinghe and Zhou Guican were already weighed down by worry and frustration. If it weren't for the need to replenish their stamina, they probably wouldn't have had any appetite at all. But the group next to them was being inhuman; the strong, fragrant aroma of the Sichuan food wafted over, making them... even less able to eat!
Damn it, this Wang Jiu is toxic.
It wasn't just the two teams who were suffering; even the native tribespeople, with a sweet potato in one hand and a potato in the other, silently watched Wang Jiu's group with their spicy crab, hot and sour clams, boiled fish, and twice-cooked bear meat...
Liao Luo and the others were themselves puzzled as to how Wang Shu had so many ingredients.
Did he loot a supermarket?
"I don't know. I've always had participation. After Master and the others picked what they wanted, the remaining basic materials were basically all mine, including a lot of seasonings."
Wang Shu didn't think it was a big deal. "But I started out as a cook."
Then you must be a good cook.
Everyone thought to themselves as they ate the delicious food.
While eating spicy meat, Wang Jiu's gaze casually flickered towards the Tribal Chief. She saw him pause for a moment while eating a sweet potato, but he didn't have any obvious reaction and instead looked towards her... The instant he looked over, she took a sip of water, and suddenly, she showed a look of alarm and stood up, chopsticks in hand.
The others were surprised by her reaction and all went on alert. Just as they were about to ask what was wrong, the Tribal Chief also stood up, his face grave.
"There's a disturbance outside."
As he spoke, everyone heard it—a strange scream from some distance outside the village. It sounded like something was being attacked.
After the scream came a terrifying silence.
No one cared about eating or drinking anymore.
Wang Jiu glanced at the reactions of the tribe members, then looked out into the gloomy night and asked the Tribal Chief, "What is it?"
The Tribal Chief frowned. "The traps weren't triggered. It might be the Ogre, who is familiar with our village, but it could also be the octopus king you mentioned that came ashore."
He didn't plan to lead anyone out, just called some of his men to go check the outer perimeter of the village. The barrier that had protected them for so many years was naturally effective, but he was still afraid of accidents.
Since this was the Chief's plan, the guests couldn't just eat and drink for free, so the leaders of the three teams proposed going together.
The Tribal Chief agreed, and everyone, holding torches, walked towards the direction outside the village where the sound had come from.
"Don't go any further. This is the spot. The boundary of the protective circle is up ahead."
After the Tribal Chief reminded everyone, they looked out at the faint light under the scattered starlight. Their field of vision was about ten meters, and they couldn't see clearly beyond that. But the sound they heard earlier had come from here. Could it have been an illusion?
"It's not an illusion. There are signs in the grass ahead of it being trampled and a fierce struggle," Mei Qinghe said grimly.
Just as he finished speaking, he saw Wang Jiu make a strange expression, as if she wanted to laugh but was holding it back.
This woman's presence was too strong. Mei Qinghe was a bit wary and asked, "Captain Wang, do you think something's wrong?"
"No, I just have a dirty mind."
"..."
Well, great. It would have been fine if you hadn't said anything, but now that you have, everyone's mind is in the gutter.
The beautiful Li Li laughed without reservation. "Captain Wang, my apologies. Our Short Winter Melon is inexperienced with worldly matters, a bit pure."
Such a refined way to say 'inexperienced'.
Mei Qinghe's entire face turned red. He glared angrily at Li Li and was about to speak...
Bang! Sixteen tentacles shot out suddenly, just inches away from the group. At that moment, no one could truly dodge; at most, a few of the strongest subconsciously retreated.
Wang Jiu retreated, the Tribal Chief also retreated, and the other two team leaders and the most agile Zhou Han retreated.
But even though they retreated, in principle, they shouldn't have been able to dodge, not with 1000 Agility.
However... Bang, bang, bang! The sixteen tentacles slammed into a barrier.
The silently existing barrier revealed itself after being attacked.
When it appeared, Wang Jiu glanced at the Tribal Chief from the corner of her eye and saw no controlling-type movements from him.
There were no signs of spirit power fluctuations either.
"It's the octopus king!"
"Be careful!"
"It's blocked!"
While everyone was relieved, they were also shaken. The octopus king, seeing its tentacles couldn't break the barrier, retracted them and shrank back into the darkness, its pair of faint green pupils gradually disappearing.
"Is it gone?"
The Tribal Chief said, "It should be gone. Its time on land isn't very long; it has to return to the water to breathe after a while."
The natives naturally knew more about these BOSSes than outsiders like them. Everyone breathed a collective sigh of relief and then returned to the village together.
No one noticed Wang Jiu glance back outside the village from the darkness.
At this moment, the octopus king climbing through the forest did indeed need to return to the water to breathe, but its claw was also holding down a card.
With its not-low intelligence, it still couldn't figure out what was up with this puppet, why it had suddenly lured it out, and then run towards the village.
The System, of course, knew that Wang Jiu had thrown down that card before entering the village.
"You suspected this tribe from the very beginning?"
So suspicious without any real evidence. That's Wang Jiu for you.
"Do I need to be suspicious to make preparations?" Wang Jiu said dismissively. "In a place that can block team channels, who knows who's friend or foe? We could be lambs walking into a tiger's den."
Before approaching the village, she had already prepared for the worst-case scenario—what if this tribe was hostile?
If the octopus king and the tribe were working together, she would activate the card to intercept them by surprise and then flee for her life.
If they weren't working together, she would lure the octopus king over and let them fight each other.
However, her purpose for activating the puppet card just now was neither of the above.
"So this barrier isn't an ability belonging to the tribe, and it's not under the Chief's control, right?"
The first disturbance they noticed earlier was the puppet running outside the village, luring the octopus king into a probing attack, which caused a small section of the barrier to automatically generate.
Then, during the second attack, she observed the Chief's condition and finally confirmed that the barrier didn't belong to the tribe.
The System, of course, wouldn't directly give such crucial information, but since Wang Jiu had already figured it out through testing, it didn't plan to hide it anymore.
"Resurrection points are always an ability belonging to the System, or an ability granted by the System. It has nothing to do with the natives."
I see. Wang Jiu entered the village, which was once again brightly lit. Her gaze swept over the simple and honest-looking villagers.
There was an unreadable expression in her eyes.
"So this tribe specifically built their settlement around the resurrection point. Natives being so eager towards outsiders, heh."
That 'heh' was particularly expressive.
The System remained silent.
It vaguely sensed that Wang Jiu had no intention of leaving, because as soon as she sat down, she deliberately put on the same worried expression as Mei Qinghe and the others and ate with a somewhat absentminded air.
She was already conspicuous, so seeing her posture, Mei Qinghe and Zhou Guican made a guess.
First, Mei Qinghe couldn't just quit. Six of his teammates were missing, and they wouldn't leave without finding them.
Second, since Mei Qinghe's team wasn't leaving, Zhou Guican's team, which had suffered heavy losses and lost a pile of treasures to Wang Jiu without gaining anything, was unwilling to leave empty-handed.
The two teams had the intention of forming an alliance. They also saw that this village was not weak and even had a barrier that could block a Silver BOSS.
This was undoubtedly a manifestation of the System balancing the difficulty of the Nightmare BOSS.
Thinking this way, they weren't completely without advantages.
At least if their three teams joined forces with the tribe, they could take down the octopus king.
But the premise was that they would only face one at a time, and more importantly—Wang Jiu had to be there.
But looking at her current reaction, it seemed like this person wanted to quit the dungeon.
That wouldn't do!
Mei Qinghe and Zhou Guican exchanged a look, both stood up, pulled the Tribal Chief over to Wang Jiu's side, and directly stated their purpose.
"Join forces? You want to kill that octopus king?" Wang Jiu sat in front of the bonfire, her eyes soft, without a trace of the ruthlessness from her earlier killing spree. Her demeanor was much kinder, and she looked like she was easy to negotiate with.
The Tribal Chief scratched his head and looked at the most eloquent Mei Qinghe. The latter understood and immediately said, "Although that octopus king is powerful, we can still defeat it if we join forces. As long as we set aside our selfish intentions, don't scheme behind each other's backs, and cooperate fully, this matter is a sure thing."
Both direct and indirect.
At least he didn't directly point out the dirty business between Zhou Guican's team and Wang Jiu's group.
Zhou Guican had a good temperament and said directly, "I have no objections. It's up to Captain Wang."
Then they saw that Captain Wang's eyes were completely calm, but her jade-white face held a gentle and warm smile. "And then?"
And then?
And then, of course, after killing the BOSS... divide the loot?
A glint flashed in Mei Qinghe's eyes, and he said, "Captain Wang, rest assured. We will definitely follow the rules and distribute based on contribution. Whoever deals more damage gets a larger share. We will absolutely not plot against you behind your back."
He said this sincerely, and the people in his team looked sincere.
Zhou Guican was also decisive and replied, "My team absolutely won't either."
The two of them seemed completely sincere, almost to the point of swearing an oath.
But Wang Jiu tapped her finger on the table, making a crisp sound, as if to interrupt their engrossed state of alliance negotiation.
"I think you haven't understood the situation."
"Distribution based on contribution—that's the rule for equal citizens working together on a project."
The hearts of the two team leaders skipped a beat, and they quickly exchanged a glance.
Mei Qinghe forced a smile. "Captain Wang, are you saying our three teams aren't equal? Aren't we all here to fight the BOSS? Everyone has a goal, and we each gain benefits based on our abilities. I think this is an ironclad rule that applies to all situations."
Wang Jiu smiled. She tilted her head and looked to the side, the corner of her mouth curling slightly in a mocking smile that was both extremely charming and as if she were amused by an idiot.
But out of politeness, she didn't laugh in your face; she turned to the side.
After laughing, she didn't waste any time. Turning her face back, she said slowly, "The inequality I'm talking about refers to the ability to come and go as you please."
"If I don't fight, I can go home, wash up, and go to sleep with no losses. But you, six of your people are missing, their fate unknown. They might really be dead, and I mean the permanent kind of dead."
Her finger pointed vaguely at Mei Qinghe, whose face turned ugly.
Zhou Guican glanced at Mei Qinghe, thinking to himself that this was indeed a fatal weakness.
But...
"But our team is different, we..." Just as Zhou Guican was about to finish, Wang Jiu retracted her hand, gripped her water bottle, and said, "I never said your team couldn't leave."
The seven people on Zhou Guican's team: "???"
But they saw Wang Jiu's eyes shift, and she said in a half-cold, half-soft tone, "You didn't think that just because I haven't killed you here, I've let what happened before go, did you?"
"You ambushed me once underwater, ambushed me again before the BOSS fight, and tried to surround and kill me on the hill. All three times, you took the initiative. Do you really think you can get away with playing dumb?"
"And now you dare to talk to me about equal cooperation at such close range. Are you trying to humiliate me?"
Zhou Guican choked. Meeting Wang Jiu's deep, cold gaze, his scalp tingled. He almost drew his weapon in the first instant, but before it could move, a blade gleaming with cold, silver light was pressed against his neck.
The others were inexplicably horrified, and the Tribal Chief was also startled.
The whole village was in an uproar. The tribe members subconsciously drew their weapons. After tables and chairs were overturned, Zhou Han and the others had all drawn their weapons as well, but Liao Luo's group also turned hostile, drawing their own weapons in a standoff.
Mei Qinghe's team of four dodged to the side, holding their weapons at the ready but not getting directly involved, just watching Wang Jiu with lingering fear.
Damn it, this woman is a firecracker. She explodes without warning, turning hostile in an instant.
After the uproar came an eerie silence.
After his surprise, the Tribal Chief hurriedly tried to mediate and ease the atmosphere. "You two, you two, let's talk things out properly. Don't really tear things apart. This matter can still be discussed, can't it?"
With a blade to his neck, Zhou Guican knew he would be killed instantly; after all, he had been killed instantly before.
He just hadn't expected Wang Jiu to be so aggressive.
"Then what are your instructions, Captain Wang? Regarding this cooperation, do you want our team to withdraw, or should we sit down and talk properly?"
Zhou Guican maintained his composure, not showing any fear.
Holding the blade in one hand and resting the other on the table, Wang Jiu sat in her original spot and said without a smile, "I didn't stand up either."
That seemed to be true.
Zhou Guican was left speechless and said with a grim face, "Then what exactly do you mean?"
Wang Jiu glanced at him, abruptly withdrew the blade, and returned to her earlier kind smile. "Is it still a negotiation if there's no arguing or fighting? Hurry up and sit down. Don't scare our hosts. Let's talk things out properly."
Tribal Chief: "..."
This wasn't a drama queen; this was a psycho.
The four parties sat down again, but few could still eat in peace. Even Wang Shu and Dao Dao, who prioritized eating, had been thoroughly scared, their eyes burning as they prepared to accept the failure of the negotiations.
But perhaps because blood had almost been shed, the subsequent negotiation process went very smoothly.
Wang Jiu said, "Your two teams will give me a total of 50 gold as a hiring fee, and this cooperation can be achieved."
Mei Qinghe exclaimed, "50?!! That's too much! Where would we get that much money! We don't even know if the BOSS will drop that much!"
Zhou Guican said, "Captain Wang, this is... I'm not saying you're being unreasonable, I'm saying we really don't have the money."
They didn't dare to curse her, they couldn't beat her in a fight, and they were counting on her to lead the BOSS fight.
Fuck it, I'll endure!
The two team leaders adopted a posture softer than a brothel's top courtesan, evoking pity.
Unfortunately, Wang Jiu was a ruthless pervert who would destroy a beautiful flower without hesitation. She was completely unmoved and even used the tone of a feudal matriarch addressing a concubine to say, "With such a grand display, resorting to assassinations and ambushes at every turn, are you telling me it's because you're too poor and have turned to banditry? Or did you get all that strength by burning incense and praying to Buddha?"
As harsh and merciless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Mei Qinghe and Zhou Guican, who had been utterly humiliated, were seething with hatred inside, but they still put on a pitiful act, insisting they had no money and that all their gold coins were gone.
"Whether you have money or not has nothing to do with me. In any case, I only want money."
"Is a deal without money still a deal? Am I supposed to take out a Slave White Paper and sign an agreement with you, forcing you into high-interest debt?"
The two team leaders: "..."
Such a fucking strong hint. It felt just like a major villain from a TV drama forcing a good woman into prostitution.
Mei Qinghe gave a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Captain Wang is of course not that kind of deranged person. But by your logic, the Chief also helped us. Shouldn't he be compensated? The Chief hasn't said anything..."
He was secretly accusing her of being greedy and also wanted to drag the Chief into it to muddy the waters of this deal where she held the upper hand.
As a result...
"Although the Chief's home is here and we're helping him eliminate a hidden danger, so he should reasonably compensate me, I think the Chief is a good person and their village is poor, so I didn't want any money. I didn't expect Captain Mei, who is the one asking for help, to be so greedy. You can have the money; I don't want it."
Tribal Chief: "???"
How did this conversation turn into me having to pay?
Wang Jiu said as she stood up, her expression languid, "To me, money is money, and morality is morality. I can't be an immoral person like you."
Although she usually didn't care about morality when it came to getting money.
When you have the upper hand with the highest martial power, any gangster logic becomes reason.
She could say whatever nonsense she wanted.
Besides, her logic wasn't even that gangster-like. After all, Zhou Guican's team had indeed taken the initiative.
For some reason, even Wang Shu and the others were fooled, thinking their team leader really wasn't being unreasonable. Instead, it was this bunch of local bandits who were taking advantage and then acting innocent. Who were they trying to bully? Ptooey!
"It's okay if you find it difficult. I'll give you one night to consider; you can decide tomorrow. But I need to get the money tomorrow. After all, once the fight starts, there's no backing out. This is risk money."
"Chief, do you have a place to sleep here?"
The Tribal Chief personally led Wang Jiu's team to a thatched hut.
Leaving the two teams staring at each other in dismay.
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