"Lord Mayor, the Yellow Turbans are rampaging outside... I want to hire you to escort me to the neighboring Pingcheng County. Shanwu is too chaotic right now!"
As he spoke, a look of helpless bitterness filled Qiu Mi's face.
'I don't care about gathering information anymore, I just want to run. The Yellow Turbans are too damn scary; they really don't care if you're from a noble clan or not!'
Hearing this, Xiao Jing looked the man before him up and down.
He didn't think for long. Not wanting his soldiers to take the risk, he was just about to refuse when he was surprised by Deng Ren tugging on the corner of his sleeve.
Turning his head, he saw Deng Ren repeatedly shooting him a look, signaling him to agree.
He understood immediately and said straightforwardly,
"I can agree to this, but you know how bad the Yellow Turban situation is out there. I can't just casually risk the lives of my soldiers. You'll need to pay for it!"
