Song Ziling's voice was soft and sweet. Coupled with her expression and the faint traces of blood on her face, she looked exceptionally pitiful.
"Oh, right, no rush. When I think of it, I'll come collect it." He picked up the bag, looked at the blood-covered ground, and said with an apologetic smile, "Sorry. I'm really sorry for leaving you like this, yet I still took so much money from you. Why are you so embarrassed?"
Song Ziling looked at Mirai's harmless smile and felt as though some mysterious beast was soaring through her mind. She only felt that Mirai was shameless to the extreme, but she had no choice but to compensate him. Smiling, she said, "No, no, no, sir. I'm grateful that you were willing to overlook what I said earlier."
Mirai looked at Song Ziling's forced smile and felt like a bully. Seeing Rock Lee looking at him with disdain, he coughed a few times and said, "Fine, then I won't ask for anything else."
Upon hearing this, Song Ziling was immediately delighted. She was even happy despite having been cheated out of one million taels by Mirai.
After all, Song Ziling was a smart person. She knew that even if the guards from Tea Country came, not only would they be unable to stop Mirai, they might even be wiped out along with them. Moreover, although Mirai currently looked kind and benevolent, his decisive manner in starting the battle made it clear that if he were truly provoked, the final price would be unimaginably severe.
Furthermore, if Mirai was angered, her life would be in danger.
Ordinary people like Song Ziling were different from ninjas. Ninjas could give up everything, even their lives, but Song Ziling could give up anything for the sake of completing her