"I say you, can you have a bit of taste? Look, why do you dislike the weapons that you keep in your possession more and more? What's the use of a bird like the Sun-turning God Clan who doesn't have a sword or a knife? Men, do you understand? You should take some decent weapons. Well, don't say that fourth master doesn't take care of you, this belongs to you!" While Lin Lingsi was transporting gold, silver, and jewels far away, he took out a rake from the illusory ring. He vaguely remembered that it was a weed in the Virtual and Real Space farms.
"Fourth Master." The crane-guarding man choked with sobs. He treated the rake on his hand as the most beautiful woman in the world, gently caressing it.
"Get agitated and go away. Don't hinder me from counting money. Be good and reflect on myself
