The words that Dong Tianyu spoke were like a bucket of ice-cold, bone-chilling water, dousing Ye Liuyun's fervent thoughts that had been blazing in his mind.
Seeing that Ye Liuyun had become somewhat calmer, Dong Tianyu continued, "Your idea isn't wrong, but you're also not considering the current environment, let alone your own background.
I'm not trying to beat you down, but if there really was the kind of good deal you're talking about, would someone tell you—an outsider? Think about it, if it's money you want, you have but a small sum, if it's people, you can barely muster a group of thirty to fifty. When it comes to fighting skills, with your meager abilities, what do you think others see in you?
Our ancestors have always said, 'Forfeit wealth, but never the way.' That meant you could help someone without seeking your own profit, but you shouldn't share the means by which you currently make your money.
