Ding Shu was a profit-driven businessman. He put aside his morale stigmas when he saw that he could gain wealth. His succumbent behavior in the face of wealth was not the biggest regret in his life.
Bo Qingtan clenched his fists and yelled, "Did you sell your soul to the demons as well, you foolish old man."
Yun Xue grabbed his shoulder and said, "He is unlike us. Do not lose your temper; we must focus on the corpse refiner."
Bo Qingtan forcefully calmed his mind and said, "We are leaving this place. I do not see anything of value in this place. We should go and find out from the rest of the villagers."
Shi Lang shook his head and said, "Calm yourself. Never let your personal feelings meddle with the task at hand. We are not vigilantes who would act on their interests. The other thing of interest is this child. I will talk to him and try to find anything of use."