After a day of hard toil, the bandit Duge reaped a rich harvest.
To nobly forgive enemies, to treat their wounds, to provide them with opportunities for labor, to plunder the fruits of their labor...
Duge was practicing his two key words every moment, seizing every chance for growth.
He had imbued his sword with "firmness," "sharpness," and "speed," making it invincible and as swift as lightning.
As for the words like "agility," "strength," and "wisdom" that Dan Cong had written down, Duge didn't use them on himself, but rather on Chen Da.
Duge had his principles; he wouldn't touch the skills of other warriors if he could avoid it.
To trust others too readily was a great taboo.
The effects of abilities were fraught with uncertainty, and if one fell for a trap, regret would come too late.
Besides.
Duge's own attributes were not low, he did not need these external objects.
