"Anyway, I don't want to stay here. Take me back quickly. I already have a mate. I am not a beastman who changes hearts easily!" Eric said angrily.
Mentioning the mate, Arthur's eyes suddenly changed. He said in a deep voice:
"What's so good about that Snow Wolf guy? He's basically not as powerful as me, nor as rich as me. If you become his mate, you still have to manage the tribe and work yourself. If you become my mate, whatever you like, I will rob it for you."
The corners of Eric's mouth twitched a few times, and he was speechless:
"I am not of the Dragon tribe; I can't enjoy things that are robbed. My tribe is in the development stage. You captured me here, and I still have many plans I haven't had time to implement. You basically can't rob the things I want!"
Whether it was population, economic development, or developing strength to become a large tribe with a voice, none of it could be achieved by a simple word "rob".
