The First Stage

Boss Huang had a lot of good items, but all he gave Tang Ling was a common mask, which only covered the upper half of his face.

"Actually, in Darkness Port, even if you brazenly show your face around, no one can do anything to you. Moreover, you are my servant." Boss Huang was afraid that Tang Ling would refuse to go out, hence his assurance.

Tang Ling picked the mask up and checked it from top to bottom before he pouted. "It's just a broken mask and you want me to go out?"

"This is the first item that I made since I started producing stuff. It holds a lot of memories and value! If you don't want it, give it back!" Boss Huang snapped angrily. "Don't forget. This is what you agreed to do. You'll pay the price if you refuse to go," he added a threat before his anger faded.

Tang Ling stuffed the mask into his arm and said in an agitated tone, "Fine, fine, fine, I'll go! But on one condition—I want to wash my face properly!"