"You should indeed take a trip back."
In response to Sepulano's answer, Sir Friedman said smoothly, "Ever since the auspicious family rose in rank, you seem to have slackened in your duties to the club...especially this year's Moon Hunting. I heard you teamed up with Neville and made a small sum of three thousand jade coins. Many brothers in the club are waiting for your red envelope."
Sepulano raised his eyebrows, seemingly enlightened.
He finally understood the purpose of the Blood Comrades —— due to the well-executed operation this year, the revenue from gambling on Moon Hunting was nearly three thousand jade coins. This was equivalent to half of the assets of a small wizard family! Even the Blood Comrades, who had previously disdained 'dirty money', could not help but drool at such a huge cake.
