Wang Zhaofu: "That's a bit of a stretch. The Descending Demon Baby is no ordinary Level Five Ruined Beast. Even if you manage to get an Information Flow Interference Bomb, I'm afraid it won't help much. If you're doomed, you won't escape. I'd rather you stay away from that damned Bone Valley, even if it means not buying the interference bomb this time."
Ren Zhong: "What, you don't want to make money?"
Wang Zhaofu stroked his goatee, "I'm a businessman; I make money wherever I can. But Mr. Ren, you're a rising star and a major client, and I haven't made enough money from you yet. I'd really hate for you to die for nothing."
Ren Zhong smiled, "Boss Wang, do I look like a fool to you?"
"Not at all."
"Then do you think I'm the kind of person who would die for nothing?"
"Also not at all."
"Then that's settled."
