Such an expert could be killed with 300 spiritual pearls?
Han Muye saw the young man's background from the thin sword, how the Life Seizing Tower trained assassins, and how someone offered to buy his life.
He had only been on Scattered Stars Island for two days, and the only people he had offended were Zhu Wushi and Zuo Tianya.
"How many spiritual pearls is my life worth?"
Han Muye looked at the young man playfully.
The young man's name was Shao Tianyi, and he could be considered an elite of his generation in the Life Seizing Tower.
The steward had entrusted him with the mission, which meant that he valued it.
"Three, three hundred spiritual pearls…" Shao Tianyi said as he took out the jade box he carried with him.
Han Muye smiled.
How stingy.
The life of a great sword cultivator like me is only worth 300 spiritual pearls?
