Su Sheng knew himself, nothing was more motivating than achieving meritorious deeds; this was not about being eager for quick success and instant benefits, but meritorious deeds represented excellence. Otherwise, without even discussing money, wasn't pursuing honor still allowed?
"Thank you, sir!"
Liu Gang crisply saluted. Given his age, the more meritorious accomplishments he had, the more useful it would be for him to stay in the team or to transfer to another career later. Moreover, accomplishing meritorious deeds was an honor, the more, the better.
Previously, he had heard that Executioner King Yama was very generous in this regard, a promise as weighty as nine tripods; indeed, the rumors were not false—he was a good leader.
Su Sheng nodded, that was right; the team's environment was comfortable, without talks of money nor expenditures.
Upon exiting the cave, he saw Leng Qingxue hurriedly running over, feigning tears as she said, "Uncle, I was so worried about you."