“How can the Golden Dragon Gang be compared to us?” the old man said, annoyed,
“They are just a bunch of bandits who only know how to collect protection money everywhere. Everyone hates them.”
“Indeed!” Tolly replied.
“We Nine Voice Sect are quite different. We all bank on ourselves by looking for niche markets to make profits. Though some of our businesses might be illegal, we never do anything bad to harm other people.
“Really?” Tolly said in disbelief.
“Yeah. Our mission is to work for the well-being of our families and friends. As for our vision, we strive to be the best smugglers in the world of Goldearth…”
“Okay, okay, I get it,” Tolly cut in on him, “Do you need me to be your helper?”
“No, you don’t need to do anything. We’re pros, you know.”
With that, Old Peter pulled out what looked like a glow stick.
‘It must be used to send signals.” Tolly thought.
Sure enough, Tolly saw the old man press a small button on it gently. In a minute, something shiny was flicked into the air, a