"Yu, I'll leave this to you. Help me settle it appropriately." Tang Ling was a little intoxicated by alcohol but was not drunk. Under the chilly night breeze, he tossed a small pouch to Yu, sounding very casual.
Yu opened the pouch and bitterly chuckled. "How many secrets are you hiding? Do you think I can settle this appropriately?"
Under the Purple Moon light, the crystals in the widely opened pouch reflected the purple glow, presenting a bevy of misty beauties before his eyes.
The pouch of crystals was a lot more than what the Fierce Dragon Squad had gathered as a team, yet Tang Ling was able to simply toss it out to him and wanted him to settle it?
Tang Ling chuckled but did not answer. He tightened his training suit, lit a cigarette, and took a deep puff. Then, he passed it to Yu and offered, "Want a puff?"