Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Kid, please stay calm," the foreman tried to stop Mo Fan.
"Even though I don't like you private contractors not following the protocols, I find these people more annoying," Mo Fan replied.
"Young man, a piece of advice from me. I have spent a long time in society, I know who is putting up an act and who is vicious. You don't want to mess with these people. They must have killed a lot of people before," the foreman told him.
"Do you mean their murderous aura from doing a lot of wicked things?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically.
"Something like that, they must be murderers. My mine isn't really legal, so if anything happens the government won't even raise an eyebrow. They will just assume it was an accident and accuse me of being responsible for my workers' deaths. Kid, I know you are hot-blooded, but please don't go against their will. How can you possibly take on a group of Intermediate Mages?" the foreman tried to convince him.
