Although the amount of silver was small, it was merely a gesture, a stepping stone. Yang Xiao still carried quite a bit of silver with him, yet using too much silver might arouse suspicion.
Upon seeing the silver, Mr. Liu grabbed it immediately, shoving it into his sleeve while his face broke into a smile, "Not bad, you lad understand the rules. However, these days it's not viable, but when there's good work later on, I won't forget about you."
Hearing this, Yang Xiao showed a frustrated yet daring-not-to-speak demeanor, "Mr. Liu, what do you mean by that?"
Taking a swig of liquor, Mr. Liu burped contently, "Kid, let me tell you the truth, the Land Temple is already completed, there isn't much work left for you and your brothers, we're just waiting for the Immortal Statues inside..."
Upon saying this, Mr. Liu suddenly stopped, seemingly aware that he had inadvertently spoken words he shouldn't have.
