Chapter 162 - 130: The Mysterious Shop of Kweysanthy_2
This guy was rambling nonstop in the car, incessantly tempting others to cut the grass and eliminate the roots, creating a mess of our minds. With a single command from the General Sect Leader, he got booted out.
He was told to get his tools ready, to start work tomorrow and take people to the small cabin in the suburbs for some alchemy. If there’s no sign of Gold within a day, then don’t blame Allen Zhang for being ruthless!
Back at the underbridge camp, all the little buddies had scattered.
Allen Zhang arranged tomorrow’s work for Sieg and others, sending the capable Bailey to supervise Feis and his crew to make sure they neither pocketed any Gold nor slacked off.
Then he went to find Dave. Seeing the tent still lit up, he knew he was awake; he never slept that early. Allen Zhang called from outside as well, "Dave, are you asleep?"
"Fxxk..." A curse came from inside, followed by a clatter.
Dave poked his head out of the tent, disheveled, his belt undone. He adjusted his glasses and let out a sigh of relief when he saw who it was. "Oh, it’s you, Allen, buddy. You don’t make a sound when you walk? You nearly scared me to death!"
"Entertaining yourself? I suggest you don’t do it too often, it could hurt your body. My footsteps are actually quite loud, it’s just you, too focused!"