While Lu Xiaobu was talking to the merchant, a group of people was waiting not far away.
"Five Brother, didn't the boss send us out to solve the problem? Why aren't we going yet?"
A black market underling kept his eyes on the confrontation about to unfold and asked the leader of this operation.
"What's the rush? Let them fight first! Once that kid's beaten down, I'll step in!" The black market's fifth in command sneered while chewing a grass stem, "The boss is ridiculous, asking me to babysit these three brats, treating me like a nanny."
The underling could only offer a bitter smile, not daring to respond.
He thought for a moment and then said, "If someone dies, it'll be a mess!"
"Someone dies? What do you mean someone dies? You're overthinking!" The Fifth Brother rolled his eyes and said, "That guy is a merchant, a merchant who operates in the city, you think he wouldn't know the rules here? He won't go for the kill."
"But, what if..." The underling wanted to say more.
