Back then, Eastern Land was in such chaos; it truly was a golden opportunity for the village chivalrous warriors to make money.
Bai Junjun solemnly pondered the value of this profession.
However, Li Wenli shook his head, "Didn't you hear what this guy said? At most you get ten liang for a wanted list, and you'd have to scour the hills and dales looking for bandits, exhausting yourself to death. This kind of work is fine as a side job, unless it pays in gold."
Bai Junjun thought it over seriously, and it seemed to make sense.
Yet before she could speak, she saw the delicate girl suddenly kneel and crawl over, clutching at Bai Junjun's clothes.
"?" Bai Junjun looked at her in astonishment.
The girl looked up at her with tearful eyes, "Please… can you take me with you."
Her neck was covered in bruises that extended to her chest, a clear indication of the inhuman torture she had endured at the hands of the bandits during these days.
