"I can't be bothered with you." Wang Shu turned his head to the side, ignoring the person.
"Quite the temper." The person from the Qingxia Sect laughed. "Well, given how many generations it took to accumulate so much Source, what if you lose it all? Better to be careful."
"Stop being so cynical; we don't want to stoop to your level." The uneducated youth, quite straightforward, glared back.
"Country bumpkins, stone gambling is extremely risky. Coming here to try your luck? You won't even know how to cry when you lose." The Qingxia Sect's attendant mocked, "It's not that I'm saying you don't belong, but this really isn't the place for you. Miners should just stick to their own work; that would be better."
"Get lost and mind your own business. I have Source; I can come here if I want. It's none of your damn business, sticking your nose where it doesn't belong." The uneducated youth was very blunt.
