The two people in front of them seemed to have guessed this. They didn't kill them, but instead followed close behind, ready to snatch any treasure the brothers found. If this continued, they would exhaust their luck without ever obtaining a single thing.
"Senior, we are all martial artists; there's a limit to how far one should go. We don't mind acting as your guides, but you two are hogging everything for yourselves, which is a bit unreasonable. Our trio doesn't need to eat the meat, we’d be satisfied with just a sip of broth. Please, have some mercy."
They were frustrated to the point of despair. Even though they were terrified, they felt compelled to speak up. The three brothers had risked their lives entering the Forbidden Land of Hellish Tribulations solely to find opportunities to break through their own limits. Now that they were being reduced to nothing more than pathfinders for others, how could they be content?
Chapter 58