The Celestial Guardian Mercenary Association (2)

“Hey, kid, coming to the Celestial Guardian Mercenary Association—what do you want? Or did you come to look for your father? Ha ha ha!” As Zheng-Fu was walking past a group of cultivators, a voice teasing him rang out accompanied by joyful laughter.

“I want to hire guards. Brother, can you tell me whom I need to contact?” Zheng-Fu was neither angry nor dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's words. He simply turned around, smiled politely, and asked in a respectful tone.

“You’re going to hire guards? Oh! Kid, the price for guards is very high. Even for an initial Heavenly Foundation Building stage cultivator, the rate is around two to three hundred Purple Heaven Crystals per month. Do you have enough money? If not, I’d recommend hiring some thugs on the outskirts. Their wages aren’t that high, but…”