Once you had money, you bought two bowls of soy milk, drank one, and poured the other away; bought two pairs of socks and wore one; hired two prostitutes, slept with one, and sent the other back; lit two cigarettes, smoked one, and let the other burn...
Luo Qian finally had money, so naturally he could no longer be stingy and hire some low-rent bodyguard whose services could be bought for ten Superior Saint Stones. At the Private Bodyguards' Guild, he hired five bodyguards for thirty Superior Saint Stones. With the Private Professions Guild's two-stone brokerage fee, labor alone would cost him thirty-two Superior Saint Stones for this trip. He would also have to cover all their food and lodging on the road. Saints might have no trouble sleeping in the wind and dining on snow, but once they entered the red zone, his life would be in their hands. How could Luo Qian dare treat them carelessly?
The bodyguard who took the job was named Zhe Fangtian. He brought four helpers, three men and one woman. Zhe Fangtian's strength was unfathomable. He was said to have once been a Saint who owned a Planet, but he had apparently lost a Lineage power struggle. His Planet had been taken from him, and he had fought his way out at the risk of his life, ending up where he was today.
Apart from Zhe Fangshi, who wore a stern face all day and stayed constantly on guard against sneak attacks, the other four were Isaac, who fancied himself a charmer; Mang Shanluo, whose build could rival an elephant's; Xun She, who wore red gloves; and Yifen, who looked like an American female wrestler. (Don't get the wrong idea. Anyone who had watched WWE women's wrestling knew that the wrestlers were actually