The Old Brown Bear Clan Chief shook his head and explained, "What I meant was that I would come to relieve you, not have the clan members do it."
"It's the same thing," the Young Brown Bear Clan Chief said impatiently, waving his hand. "Just go back. Not to mention anything else, if you ran off with all these Spirit Stones, what then?"
At this moment, he was draped in a Kasaya, with nearly a hundred Storage Rings hanging around his neck, looking much like a string of Buddha Beads.
"You see?"
"There are nearly eight million Mid-grade Spirit Stones here. You know what that means. Are you certain that, once these Spirit Stones are in your hands, you won't be overwhelmed by greed and just turn tail and run?"
"If you ran, then the rest of the clan members, myself included, would have to pay with our lives."
