Old Cat knowing his whereabouts was only natural.
Lu Yuan hummed twice, looking a bit unsure: "I was just wandering around to promote the Trading Market's reputation."
"Those weak tribes hiding in their mountain nests, if I didn't visit, they'd probably stay cooped up in there."
"Sigh, other diplomats could handle this task, no need for you to bother. We've already dispatched 20 diplomatic teams touring the entire Northern Territory." Old Cat said earnestly, lowering his voice, "Come on, comrade, how much did you pocket? Can we not even trust comrades?"
Lu Yuan understood, this guy made a small profit and started comparing!
"Not only did I not profit, I actually lost." He looked mournful, clenching his fists, "Took control of an anomaly, a Giant Crystal Turtle, cost me... 5000 Spirit Essence. Didn't bring it back, left it digging mud at the Northern Extreme!"
He showed a photo of the Giant Crystal Turtle.
