Five hundred gold for the life of a commoner?
It's regrettable to say that anyone would take this deal, as it's a guaranteed profit with no loss.
Normally, even if a martial artist killed a commoner, at most they'd just pay some money and that would be the end of it.
Not to mention, someone is now offering five hundred gold for Ye Luo's life!
...
"Big brother, that kid is coming over!"
A bald, burly man whispered.
"Yeah, I know, dammit, wasting my expressions and even making me dress up like a stone merchant, and the target is just a commoner! Alright, number five, here's your chance, you'll take the lead this time. Aren't you always complaining about being forgotten by Feng, without the chance to show off? This time, the task of killing this guy is yours!"
Number five was also bald but younger, with cultivation only at the Qi Cyclone Realm.
