"Need a hand?"
Qin Yurou asked softly. The Spirit Beast Bag at her waist trembled slightly; it seemed the Treasure Hunting Mouse inside had also sensed the tense atmosphere.
"Depends on whether you're willing to hire me."
Gu Sheng's lips curved slightly.
"Just the chance to stretch my muscles."
Shen Qingtan nodded without the slightest hesitation.
"Your combat strength is decent. You can join; you'll get a share of the reward."
"Hold on."
The richly dressed youth suddenly spoke, his brows tightly knitted.
"This guy's background is unclear, and his cultivation is only at the Heavenly Martial Realm. Won't he just drag us down?"
Gu Sheng's brows furrowed slightly. This youth's cultivation was only at the Sixth Realm of the Heavenly Martial Realm, one level lower than Qin Yurou's, yet he was already looking down on him.
"Jiang Feiyu, you and I aren't close enough for you to call me by name."
