Bab 177: My Little Friend

With the wind blowing on his face and May to his side, Taf mused as he relaxed atop Hammerhead's back. All had given him qi stones apart from four who suspiciously look on.

"Why do I have the feeling that we are being bamboozled?"

Neisha was the first to speak of her suspicions while she remained with the broad sword atop her lap. The others nodded but for those who had forgone their belonging.

There they appraised Taf's tale and did realize somethings indeed seemed amidst with how things unfolded.

His quickness in revealing informing about the aforementioned tree was quite easy, wasn't it? If they were in his supposed position, would they have done the same?

Taf looked on while tossing a space pouch within his hands with a smile blossoming on his face.

Of those who had indulged in Taf's tale, Lovren hatefully stared now knowing how he was duped out of his savings by some fictional anecdote. He then yelled angrily,