Mad About Money
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qin Mu was astonished. He turned to look at Chi Xiu, but the god buried his head in his feathers, pretending to see nothing.
For Chi Xiu to be the trusted aide of King Yama, his reputation wasn't undeserved. He was firm in not looking at King Yama's sorry form, which was the wise method of protecting oneself. If it were other people, they would have rushed into the debris to save King Yama
Qin Mu sighed ruefully in his heart. Saving King Yama would show that one was loyal, but the person would also see the sorry state of King Yama, causing damage to his wise and strong image. There were merit and demerit to it, but since one wouldn't know if the merit or demerit would be bigger, the best was to pretend one didn't see anything.
Besides, the collapse of the hall wouldn't hurt King Yama so it was better to not show one's loyalty by rushing over to him.
'King Yama said that I can walk through the darkness of Great Ruins and not get hurt. Is this true or not?'