"Let me start first while I'm feeling inspired," Bentley really doesn't sweat the small stuff.
He went on and on for about five minutes, "…anyway, the injury this time is minor, that's something I've trained for."
He's now got the hang of cultivation, not as reckless as he was at the start, and although injuries are inevitable, they're generally controllable.
However, he hasn't been able to control his spending on medication, as he's striving to be in peak condition for every cultivation attempt.
Once he's finished talking, it's Qu Jianlei's turn to tell him what just happened.
After listening, he nods nonchalantly, "It's indeed a small matter. Alright, got it."
"Can you handle it?" Flower Scorpion skeptically asks, "That's the Defense Captain, right? Dozens of Mechas."
"What's he to me…" Bentley snorts dismissively.
But seeing their doubtful glances, his mouth twitches a bit, "I've already said, I know quite a few big names around here."
