Su Mo turned his head and smiled at Mo Baoke, saying, "No need, how could I let you do such hard labor."
"It's not hard, not hard at all."
"Don't say that, this work is not suitable for you. Just keep an eye outside and notify us immediately if anything happens. Rest assured, when it comes to the final calculation of the profits, your share will definitely not be less."
Su Mo controlled the Slaughter Blade to raise its hand and pat the shoulder of Mo Baoke's Black Steel Mecha.
Mo Baoke replied with a bitter face, "Alright, but Commander Su Mo, I really want to follow you."
"There's no other way; someone trustworthy has to keep watch outside."
"Alright then."
Mo Baoke reluctantly drove the mecha away, not forgetting to glance back at the nest, feeling as if his heart was bleeding.
Just as Mo Baoke hadn't gone far,
he heard Sun Duoxiang shout excitedly, "We're rich! A Level 3 Energy Crystal!"
Mo Baoke stumbled while controlling the Black Steel, almost falling to the ground.
