It was possible that the customer in front of him had a deeper understanding of the Phoenixes.
The young man stared blankly at the little kid that his leader had asked for assistance. The kid's height did not even reach the young man's chest, so the request was so startling that his eyeballs were about to fall out.
Had he seen a ghost in broad daylight, or was it something else?
Did their strong and domineering leader really ask assistance from a little kid? He had even given him a ten percent discount! It was rare that someone would get preferential treatment from the Cave Wolves Mercenary Group, and they could easily count on one hand for those that did.
Had their leader's brain shut down that day, for him to be that generous?
