Scorning the Mercenary Association’s authority

"As of now, you need to pay gold coins!"

The guard gave a cold sneer, as his expression was arrogant, "If you can't afford to pay gold coins, then scram and stop blocking the main door."

"You..." Ni Ruo Pan was so angry that she stomp her feet, "You're doing this intentionally!"

The guards swept her a disdainful glance, before finally settling their eyes on Ye Qing Luo.

On seeing her exceptional looks, they gave a sly smile, "Little beauty, it's not impossible to enter, if you can accompany us brothers…. Ah!"

Before this guard could even finish his words, a searing pain came from his mouth.

Following that, a deep blood stench was tasted from his gums.

He coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and some broken teeth.

The other guard's expression sunk, and he pointed his spear towards Ye Qing Luo, howling immediately, "You dare to create trouble at the Mercenary Association! Are you tired of living?"