"Why are you giving us money? The chief said that we are bandits and have the dignity of bandits. We won't be fed by others. " The dimwit wanted to return the five-colored spirit stone to Ling Chuxi as he spoke, but he was also a little reluctant. Ling Chuxi realized that although this big silly man was a little silly, his memory was not bad. He remembered the first Master's words clearly.
However, what did he mean by bandits had their dignity? they were all bandits, so what dignity did they have? What kind of a weirdo would say such a thing? After becoming a Bandit, he didn't need to have any moral integrity.
Ling Chuxi had an impulse to drag this first master out and give him a good beating. What a good job as a mountain Bandit, but he had turned it into a strange one. Two good seedlings to become mountain bandits had also been trained by him to such an extent. This kind of person was a disgrace to the bandit world.