It was certainly strange for someone as young as her to call him a "snot-nosed brat" but he certainly looked the part. His eyes were wide open and he really did have a bit of snot dripping out of one of his nostrils.
"Wait, wait, wait! I'm sure we can come to some sort of agreement right? What is it that you want? Is it money? I have plenty of it! I can even make you a platinum member of the Tang Trading Group! How about that? Surely whatever they're paying you I can offer several times over!"
The man crawled backward as he pleaded for his life, trying to get away from her sword.
Ming Yue raised an eyebrow at him.
"He's the one who hired the Muhou Troupe? I thought it'd be someone a bit more... something", she thought.
Frankly, he seemed so pitiful that even she was at a loss for what to do.
"Just give me the ring", she said to him, "That's all I want from you."
He just had a fearful look on his face.
