The two people in front of them seemed to have guessed this, and instead of killing them outright, they simply followed behind them. No matter what kind of good fortune they found, these two would swoop in and snatch it away the first chance they got. If this continued, they would exhaust all their luck without getting a single good thing.
"Senior, you are both martial artists, and some things shouldn't be pushed too far. We don't mind acting as your guides, but for the two of you to hog everything for yourselves is a bit unreasonable. The three of us don't ask for meat, we just want a sip of soup. Please have mercy, Seniors."
Driven to the absolute depths of depression, they forced themselves to speak despite their inner terror. The three brothers had braved life-and-death dangers to enter the Hell Tribulation Forbidden Land specifically to find opportunities and continuously break through their own limits. Now, they were merely acting as pathfinders for others—how could they possibly be reconciled to this?
Chapter 58