Yi climbed into the arena and took a look at the pitiful state Kang Bojing was in.
"It finally happened huh."
Wang Feng nodded.
"Yes. Kang Bojing is dead. his head is in pieces."
Yi stopped and thought for a second.
"You can't leave a corpse lying around. You will get yelled at. I know a place that helps you get the best profits from your vanquished enemies."
Old man Ren was just sitting there, sipping his calming green tea. It was a slow day today. It was days like this that made life worth living.
Old man Ren suddenly heard a yell.
"Old Man Ren are you there? We got some work for you." Old man Ren sighed. He knew the owner of that voice. This was the guy that kept dropping dead men on his doorstep.
"Yi, welcome, did you kill someone again? Make sure they are really dead ok?"
