The ambulance arrived soon afterward. Although its medical equipment wasn't as powerful as Healing Magic, it could still help to some extent. Of course, not everyone could receive treatment from a Healing Mage.
Once the rescuers arrived, Ling Ling and Tang Miao left. What happened afterward had nothing to do with them.
The next day... After spending the night at a nearby hotel and having breakfast, Tang Miao brought Ling Ling back to the Qingtian Hunter Agency shortly before noon.
"Go on in. Call me if you get a commission. I'm going back to cultivate."
Ling Ling sounded a little bored. "Seriously, that commission was so easy. Let's take on something more difficult next time."
Tang Miao's mouth twitched. At this point, he was happy as long as he had some income; he wasn't about to be picky... But Ling Ling was probably just complaining. After all, she didn't want to go to school either!
Tang Miao turned to leave, but just then, a familiar voice came from behind him. "Hey, Master's Brother..."
Tang Miao froze and turned around stiffly. Seeing Mo Fan approaching, he stared at him with a dark look and enunciated each word. "Master's... Brother!?"
What kind of bizarre title was that supposed to be?
How come he'd never heard it before?
"Oh, it's you..."
The title still sounded awkward, but when Tang Miao saw who it was, he stopped. Then he asked, "What are you doing here?"
Mo Fan shrugged. "I was going to take a bounty. Teacher Tang Yue must've told you, right? Your little brother's dirt poor... Heh!
"But the Hunter Mages in the Magic Capital set the bar a bit too high, so they recommended I come here to interview at the Qingtian Hunter Agency."
Tang Miao wasn't particularly surprised to see