"Are you in or not?"
With a burning gaze, An Dongye stared at Ye Xiu. "If the two of us join forces, getting the Marrow Cleansing Pill will be a cinch. Once we have it, we can just flip it. Heh, then we'll be set for life. Don't worry, we'll split the money sixty-forty. I get sixty, you get forty."
"How exactly do you plan to do it?" Ye Xiu asked.
An Dongye leaned close to his ear and whispered, "We go straight to the Yunxuan Auction Company and steal it."
"No," Ye Xiu refused flatly. "Stealing is beneath me."
A man has to have principles.
Even ten years ago, when he was on the brink of death from hunger and thirst, he had never stolen anything. He certainly wasn't going to start now.
"Well, I'll be. I didn't take you for such a principled man, little brother," An Dongye said in surprise. "Suit yourself. I can pull this off on my own, even without your help. If you don't come, don't get jealous when I'm living the high life."
