"Pa Shan, why aren't you taking anything?" Shale observed that Pa Shan remained still, taking nothing, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I want to leave my share for Kun Sha. To stabilize the situation in Tyrone City, he can surely make use of these items." Pa Shan replied.
"Foolish, he doesn't want us to take anything. Li Xiu, what else do you want?" Shale cursed under his breath and continued to loot the place, his large backpack, procured from who knows where, almost filled to the brim.
"These suffice for me." Li Xiu shook his head; there weren't many things here that interested him. This Ghost Mask already met his current needs.
He had never lacked money, so he didn't have much desire for it.
Li Xiu didn't take anything, and A Fei only took a few gemstones before stopping.
"Damn, you all are saints, while I'm the villain. If you don't take, I'll take it myself." Shale cursed as he stuffed his bag with items.
