Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"After that, when they saw that I took out my crossbow to defend for my life, they probably felt threatened and I got the chance to escape."
Liu Lin roughly explained what had happened.
"I'll remember this! Next time, I'll get back at them!"
Liao Bufan was extremely displeased that his materials had been stolen for nothing. However, he felt a little helpless and hence, said those harsh words.
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What should he do?
Should he rush over and fight with the other party?
To vent his hatred was one thing. However, doing so would only hurt himself more than the enemy.
It was not worth it.
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The vast majority of players could only admit that they were unlucky when they encountered such a situation.
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"Let me remember this grudge first!" he thought angrily.
There was still time in the future. There would always be a chance to slowly settle the score by then.
Liu Lin knew very well that she could only blame herself for being careless and admitted that she was unlucky.
At that moment, Fang Heng raised his head and asked, "How many are there? How strong are they?"
"Fang Heng, don't be rash."
Liu Lin sensed that Fang Heng's tone was not right. She advised, "Now is not the time to fight these people head-on. There will be plenty of opportunities for revenge in the future."
She had misunderstood.
Fang Heng softened his tone and said, "I know. I want to know how many are there?"
"I see five people, but their shelter is medium-sized. It can accommodate up to 12 people."
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Fang Heng nodded and fell silent again.
Liao Bufan saw that Fang Heng's expression was not very good, so he tried to persuade him, "Fang Heng, why don't we just forget about it this time? At most, we won't trade with them in the future."
Liu Lin pursed her lips as well. "I was very careful when I traded. I traded in batches, so I only lost a few packets of instant noodles. We can accept this loss, but I will be more careful next time."
Fang Heng didn't say anything. He had a very bad premonition, and he kept lowering his head to think about something.
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This was the first time Liao Bufan saw Fang Heng so serious.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little quiet, he couldn't help but persuade him again. "Fang Heng, we don't have to go head-to-head with these people right now. It's just a few packets of instant noodles. We don't lack this little bit of materials, right? At most, I'll eat less tonight..."
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Liao Bufan's voice grew softer as he spoke. It was obvious that he didn't have enough confidence in this matter.
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"No, I'm not thinking about this. This little bit of food loss is nothing to us."
Fang Heng raised his head and explained to the two of them.
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