Target, Immortal Island

"Yes, you can!"

The butler replied, "However, I am of the same level as the City Lord's bodyguard. You should consider this carefully before you choose to beat me up…"

Wang Yu, "…"

This old man had to be the most annoying pain in the neck. Wang Yu wondered what the designers of the game had experienced in life to make this old man this shameless.

Just when Wang Yu was still arguing with the old man, Fearless suddenly asked, "The pirates have been in control of Harbor City for so many years, so I bet the city collects tax too, right?"

"Eh?" Hearing Fearless' question, the butler raised his eyebrows as he suddenly looked more serious than ever while staring into Fearless' eyes, "That's right!"

"Haha!" Fearless smiled as he took out a bag of gold, "Then can you tell me who has been the one collecting the taxation?"

"Haha!"

The butler chuckled as he took over Fearless' bag of money and said, "You're truly a smart kid."