Time goes back ten minutes.
"Is this how you raid tombs?"
A chubby Demon Cultivator whispered, the look in his eyes clear and naive like a well-educated college student.
Despite having a head full of book theories, he had no practical experience in society.
"This is exactly how you raid tombs!"
Shao Chaikun said with enthusiastic gestures:
"As a Demon Cultivator, every inch of ground you pass by should be searched thoroughly. Learn to ransack, steal weapons from treasure chests, clothes hanging in courtyards, even when entering a tavern for tea, steal the owner's teacup or bowls when he turns away."
"Back in the day, that's how I honed my skills, cleaning out Ximu Town in Skyrim Province, going house to house, not leaving a penny, until I accidentally killed one of their chickens..."
His voice paused, growing more solemn:
