The night was over and day broke.
Ye Qiubai and the other two arrived at the entrance of the Mercenary Association early.
The members of the Scaled Armor Mercenary Group, led by He Lin, slowly walked over.
There was mockery in his eyes.
He smiled and said, "Kid, I'll give you one last piece of advice. Don't embarrass yourself with your current strength."
"I can also let bygones be bygones since you're newcomers."
"Perhaps I can even guide you on other missions."
Ye Qiubai smiled and shook his head. "Guide us? Doesn't that mean we have to split the rewards too?" Ye Qiubai rejected the offer outright.
Behind He Lin, a lean man shouted, "Don't be so shameless! They're just a group of newbies. Thankfully, our leader has a good temper. If it were any other mercenary group with a bad temper, do you think you could still enforce the rules of the Mercenary Association?"
