Anyone would know that Rong Yuan was referring to Jia Haiye. Jia Haiye’s face turned extremely black and the killing intent boiled in his eyes. Just as he was about to start an outburst, a soft cough by a middle-aged man beside him held him back.

“My friend, I am the vice-captain of the Tanlang Troop, Tao Yi. With utmost sincerity, I would like to invite you to join our Expedition Troop. I can guarantee that we can give you twice what the Langya Troop offered you.” Tao Yi smiled. His soft facial features made him a pretty man.

However, one would be wrong to judge based on appearance. Everyone who looked down on him because of his appearance had turned into corpses in Forgotten City.

“Oh? Is that so? Can you give us twice what the Langya Troop offered us?” Rong Yuan cocked his head to the side and stared at Tao Yi. A playful expression crossed Rong Yuan’s face and he smirked slightly. Beside him, Lu Heng was breaking out into cold sweat, he quickly added,...