"And the manager said that if you have any needs, you can raise them directly with her. She belongs to you now, sir. You may command her as you please."
Ye Lin accepted the black card respectfully handed over by the man in black. As he spoke, the man occasionally glanced at the woman beside Ye Lin.
Hearing the implication in the man's words, Ye Lin felt helpless. The man in black was clearly giving the woman at his side to him.
The woman beside him was merely at the initial Golden Core stage, so she would be of no use if he kept her around. Still, she had likely lived in the Black Sea for a long time and could serve as a guide.
"Thank your manager for me. I'll remember this favor."
Ye Lin waved the black card in his hand, then turned and left with the woman.
"Take care, sir."
The man in black respectfully bowed toward Ye Lin's departing back, his eyes brimming with excitement. The manager had just given him a full five thousand in commission. That five thousand was not to be underestimated.
It was enough for him to live it up in the Black Sea for many days.
The Black Sea was a gathering place for evil in this world, but its pleasures came in every strange and bizarre variety. So long as one had Survival Points, even a mortal without the strength to truss a chicken would be waited on in perfect comfort.
In the Black Sea, cultivation mattered not—only Survival Points did. As long as one had Survival Points, even a mortal could squat on the neck of a Spirit Transformation True Person and take a shit.
"Sir, my name is Lan Xinru. You can just call me Xiao Lan."
Xiao