After a moment of silence, Flower Scorpion even suggested, "We shouldn’t provoke such a strong person; it’s not worth the money." Googlᴇ search NoveI★Fire.net "Alright," Cindy agreed readily, but inside she was a bit envious of that set of Mecha. However, the backbone of the small team was those two. Since they weren’t interested... let’s just drop it. At a moment when no one was around, Flower Scorpion grinned slyly and asked Qu Jianlei, "So... you’re still Sha Qu?" "I have many identities," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "Do you think my Fist Technique and Saber Technique just fell from the sky?" Flower Scorpion was at a loss for words, fully aware that Black Heaven’s meditation skills were undeniably remarkable. After a while, she tentatively asked, "Do you have a big backing?" Qu Jianlei answered evasively, "You should know I still intend to seek revenge... not forcing you to join." "Why not join?" Flower Scorpion was indeed cautious in her actions, but she wasn’t afraid to take risks. Among the adventurers of the Wasteland, there are few who are timid; it’s just that everyone has different understandings of adventure costs. She had been coveting Black Heaven’s meditation skills for a long time; if it could make her stronger, what was there not to gamble on? Moreover, she was clear that although Black Heaven could go berserk at times, he wasn’t reckless without thought. Especially in restraining desires, she felt Black Heaven was even stronger than herself. After ten days of rest, they returned to the wild, but this time, the team headed to the Red Plain. Red Plain is rich in iron Element, with many Mutant Beasts inside, including B-level Iron-Eating Mice and White-Bellied Bloodline Snake. These two types of B-level Mutant Beasts are hard to deal with, and the rewards aren’t great; the meat isn’t edible, can only be fed to Mutant Beasts. The key is these two species have a high possibility of being gregarious, especially the former. So few teams are willing to hunt in the Red Plain. Spencer was a bit puzzled by this choice, "Aren’t you after Mutant Crystals?" Flower Scorpion expressed indifferently, "Too lazy to deal with those teams, Crystals are rare... just practicing." Knowing that Sha Qu’s bounty was issued in Zhou Six, she tried to avoid entangling any potential connections. Qu Jianlei remarked, "So what if they are B-level Mutant Beasts? I’m just right to try if I can slay them with a saber." The new saber he got from Zhou Three was unusually sharp, slicing Alloy chains like cutting tofu. Spencer also recalled the day they first met, couldn’t help nodding. "That can be tried, your saber is too strong. If it can directly slay Mutant Beasts, it could save Energy Blocks." Cindy’s brows furrowed slightly, feeling some concern. Flower Scorpion noticed immediately and asked softly, "What are your concerns?" Cindy hesitated before responding, "I know that saber, it’s quite powerful, but... what if we encounter a pack of mice and snakes?" Flower Scorpion immediately understood, "You’re worried about our own safety?" Cindy remained silent; she indeed thought so, but it was inconvenient to admit. Flower Scorpion chuckled, casually remarked, "You just drive well then, we can also strike back." Her understanding of B-level Mutant Beasts was far deeper than Cindy’s, having participated in many battles. Can I quit now? Spencer’s mouth twitched slightly, but he forced a smile. "The conditions in the Red Plain are harsh; the packs of B-level Mutant Beasts aren’t large, shouldn’t be a problem." The facts were just as he said; twenty days later, they began to return. The catch wasn’t much, only fifty-odd Iron-Eating Mice and a dozen White-Bellied Bloodline Snakes, filling half a truck bed. Primarily the off-road vehicle got pretty damaged; the Iron-Eating Mice’s teeth and claws were incredibly fierce, even the armor couldn’t withstand them. The White-Bellied Bloodline Snake’s Attack Power was slightly inferior, but its constriction power was strong, twisting the truck bed out of shape. Not many Energy Blocks were used, but including Flower Scorpion, the three felt quite unsafe. Qu Jianlei also didn’t have the habit of making things difficult; in fact, he was somewhat exhausted too, so they returned. This harvest was a bit stronger than the last one; repairing the vehicle was estimated to bring hundreds of silver coins in income. As the vehicle left the Red Plain fifty or sixty kilometers behind, the fur of the Snow Mastiff in the driver’s cabin stood up suddenly, barking loudly. Seeing this, Spencer’s face instantly turned, shouting loudly, "Turn around!" (Two-in-one large Chapter, text exceeds six thousand two, extra word count not counted, more updates in the evening, seeking monthly tickets and subscriptions.)