บท 422: The White Commander Nickname

Only Wei-ah and the others remained beside Chen Mu.

"You don't find this a little slow?" Wei-ah obviously thought doing things that way was inefficient.

Sang Hanshui was considering taking off to leave some distance between them. He thought it might be better if he didn't listen to them talking about such a dangerous topic. But Wei-ah gave him a look, and his foot froze where it was on his way out the door.

Chen Mu said rather helplessly, "I haven't thought up anything good for the time being. We don't even know where the stuff is. Otherwise, we might still consider something like stealing it. We don't currently have a way to connect with Tai-shu Yong. Moreover, I don't believe Tai-shu Cheng even knows about it."

He could tell Tai-shu Cheng clearly didn't have a very high position in the Tai-shu household. Such precious things as the gold-mottled liquid-soft fungus would certainly be kept secret.