Jiang Lu stared at the screen for a moment, then murmured:
"What does that have to do with me?"
Thinking this, he replied with a message: I got it.
After that, he closed the Exorcist panel and planned to go home.
How Black Jade and the Exorcist Guild managed their affairs had never been of concern to Jiang Lu.
In the past, he had thought that becoming an Exorcist would allow him to lead a superior life and that he would be on the path to becoming powerful again.
Now it seemed that although he was indeed getting stronger, superior life?
Inferior life!
Take Ghostface Fox, for example; although he never went into detail, Jiang Lu was no fool and could tell that he was quite powerful in the guild, possibly even a descendant of some big shot.
And the result? Poor as hell!
He didn't even have as many treasures on him as I do, so it's obvious that even the top brass of the guild couldn't be much stronger, and as for Black Jade, they were only half a pound eight ounces at best.
