Underground black market.
"So expensive!"
Inside the tent, Li Yiyi's eyes widened:
"Twelve thousand souls, per day??"
The steward smiled and nodded:
"Given the current special situation in Chongyang, hiring a Grandmaster for protection usually costs this much."
Li Yiyi and Luo Cheng looked at each other in disbelief.
This price was beyond their expectations,
In normal cities, hiring a Grandmaster for protection might only cost three thousand Pseudo Souls for a week in cheaper places.
Luo Cheng couldn't help but ask:
"Did something happen in Chongyang?"
Strange glances fell upon the two, making them feel uneasy all over,
It seemed... they had asked a very naive question?
So what exactly happened in Chongyang??
The silence continued.
The steward's smile remained as he calmly asked:
"So, do you two still want to place a bounty?"
"Twelve thousand souls…" Li Yiyi looked conflicted, but recalling that ominous hexagram, she took a deep breath:
