Ling Han walked out of the mercenary guild, touched the place where he had just been hit, and said with a smile: "Interesting, very interesting, there is such a character in a small town, haha." The little mercenary rose from the grass and conquered the heavens. Ling Han said: "As a mercenary, you must have a few brothers, so that you can have fun. You also have to have a few enemies, so that it is exciting. Unfortunately, you are my enemy, and you cannot afford to offend me. My brother, my enemy cannot afford to offend."
