Thousand-Path Turing's arrival broke the strange atmosphere in the hall.
He looked around suspiciously, then curled his lip indignantly when his gaze landed on Mo Wen's face.
With a casual toss, he threw a Storage Item filled with food toward Lu Cangxiao.
"Mo Wen, don't you think you're an eyesore?"
Mo Wen chuckled.
"Am I?"
"Of course! Damn it, that guy you sent out nearly killed me! Never mind Lu Cangxiao, but Ye Qiyan is my ally. Together, the two of us can definitely kill you."
Thousand-Path Turing spoke viciously.
Yet Ye Qiyan sensed no malice in his words.
He ignored Thousand-Path Turing and turned to Lu Cangxiao instead.
"Old man, don't tell me you called me here just to argue.
If that's really the case, I have more important things to do."
Mr. Order's Sloth Body took a bone-in roast leg out of the Storage Item and spoke as he ate:
"Are you willing to be hired, like Abucado? I'm not particularly familiar with the others in your Imperial Sequence, and none of them are on my friends list.
As for Zhuxing Tu.
I hate her.
So I don't want to talk to her either."
He waved a hand through the air.
A line of text appeared on the system's Light Screen.
[Order Heaven's high-rank employment contract] [Once the employment contract is signed, all members of [Imperial Sequence] will receive a base payment of five hundred thousand Train Coins until Order Heaven's current war ends. Additional payment will depend on the high-level hostile units killed.]
There were very few words. It could even be called riddled with loopholes.
But the other party was the King of Order.
How could a contract he offered be so simple?
Ye Qiyan did not let the five hundred thousand Train Coins