Hell Conquering Tower 6

For Han Ling, the more attitude the merchant had with a serious voice, the more it showed that the stuff in his bag was heavy. Han Ling then assessed Xueming that he was a chubby goat, a goat of the Human tribe that would make a great profit to his wallet.

“Ah…There’s no need for you to waste your time choosing, sir. Although we have a lot of fighters, the ones that will take a guard job are not so many. If you wish to have a skillful guard, there’s only…” said Han Ling while rubbing his chubby hands against each other.

“It seems that you have misunderstood what I meant.” Xueming tapped on Han Ling’s shoulder. “I just wanted to know how many corpses can lie on the floor.”

Xueming’s words at the end were intentionally loud and clear, echoing throughout the battle stage. This caused the four elite groups on the second floor to make a chattering displeased sound.

One!!!

The shout echoed from the Blood Nightfall Group, a group with the most members on the second floor.