Ye Lingyue's eyebrows twitched upon hearing this; she knew that the first deal of the night had come knocking on her door.
Her reason for coming to the Basic-level Public Area was to earn Elixir Pills and exchange them for more Candle Dragon Elixirs.
Ye Lingyue immediately flashed an incredibly brilliant smile, assuming the tone of a standard merchant.
"Big brother, it's not expensive. As long as you compete with him and give me half of the agreed wager as a fee, it's a deal."
No sooner had Ye Lingyue finished speaking than the injured Martial Artist almost burst into swearing.
Damn it, what a heartless little brat! Here I am fighting for my life, and you just sit on the sidelines, lift a finger, tend to someone's wounds without guaranteeing a cure, and your first demand is for half of my wager? Isn't this just a scam?
He snorted and paid Ye Lingyue no more attention.
Yet Ye Lingyue was indefatigable, continuing to tag along like a persistent shadow.
