Soon, arguments erupted over whether or not to kill.
Xu Yang was completely unaware of what happened next. He made his way to the mountain gate, removed his disguise, and shook the blood from his hands. After presenting his Identity Token, he easily returned to his quarters.
He lit an oil lamp and began to take stock of his haul. There were three silver banknotes and a few silver fragments, totaling less than one hundred taels.
They had only resorted to robbery and murder out of desperation. No one with money would willingly take such risks.
Five contribution points, worth roughly twenty taels.
The porcelain vial contained two Qi Replenishing Pills, also worth twenty taels. In total, his gains amounted to just under one hundred and forty taels.
He wasn't one to complain. Every little bit helped.
'With this haul, I can reach Qi Gathering Perfection in one go.'
