Will instinctively took a step back at the sight of the three ice sculptures.
Although the old advisor had known this fellow would come to no good when he prepared to force his way in, what the old advisor had not expected was that the man had not even laid eyes on Qin Ran before dying at the hands of an Evil Spirit... well, a suspected Evil Spirit.
The old advisor quickly corrected himself.
Because, as far as he knew, no Evil Spirit could reach such a level.
Therefore, after the [Frost Spirit] vanished, the old advisor did not rashly enter the inn. However, that did not prevent him from seeking a way inside.
After all, he knew Furnace Grilled Fish's phone number.
"D, Will is looking for you."
Lagrun held the phone in one hand as he turned and called out to Qin Ran.
"Let him in."
Qin Ran said this, but his gaze fell on Mier standing at his side.
"What did you just say?"
Qin Ran asked.
"I said that, if possible, I can prepare your three meals a day. I don't need any additional payment, nor will I make unreasonable demands. I only hope that, if there is a chance, you can recommend me to join the Demon Hunters."
Mier spoke while watching Qin Ran cautiously.
Although acting as though she was not driven by "profit," but merely by friendship, or simply saying that it was free and he need not feel burdened, would make it easier to gain his favor, Mier's personality simply would not allow her to do such a thing.
She was asking someone for help.
How could she calmly claim that she had come for nothing?
Of course, having chosen this approach, Mier had also prepared herself to be rejected.
"Fine."