In this way, they could shirk their responsibilities and reap the benefits without lifting a finger, and nobody could say anything...
Evading responsibility and relying on the strong, it always came naturally, or perhaps it was... human nature.
Feng Yin had been trying to find a solution from the start. He was one of the first three to face this predicament, so of course, he had to find a way.
But the problem was, he couldn't think of anything at the moment.
After a while, Feng Yin suddenly noticed that several female assassins were also looking at him hopefully, a sudden inspiration hit him, and a trick came to mind.
"I have an idea. I just don't know if it will work!"
Everyone was immediately invigorated: "Big Chief Feng, whatever your idea is, just spit it out. We'll listen to you!"
"Aren't we all wearing clothes?"
