Chapter: 292
They were special in different ways.�
The old woman sitting was Guhwasata, the oldest member of the Emei family.
With her crow-like appearance and eyes, there was an overflowing sense of intimidation that made even Heo Ranju and Oh Yuk-yo swallow dry saliva.
The one-eyed woman who wore an eyepatch, was the great disciple, Jeonghwa. A ferocious momentum was radiating from her that was no less than the Guhwasata.�
She was staring at them with one eye, as if she was about to eat them.
The woman as beautiful as the Seonha was Yong Seol-ran, the youngest disciple of the Guhwasata.
Seven years of time made Yong Seol-ran even more beautiful. Even though they were both women, Heo Ranju fell in love with the appearance of Yong Seol-ran.
�This is dangerous.�
Heo Ranju, who managed to come to her senses, bit her lip.
At that time, Guhwasata opened his mouth.
�Did the master of the Black Cloud Corps send you?�
�That�s right.�
�Why did he send a messenger?�
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice of the Guhwasata.
In ordinary times, a mercenary would not have been brought into their holy place. But now, the Emei sect was facing its worst crisis ever due to the confrontation with the Qingcheng sect.�
Heo Ranju, who picked up her breath for a moment, said their business.
�Captain wishes to offer the services of the Black Cloud Corps to help the Emei sect.�
�So, you want to participate in the battle against the Qingcheng sect?�
�That�s right.�
�There�s no way a group of mercenaries would spill blood for free, so you must want something in exchange.�
�You are correct. We can�t afford to suffer losses, after all.�
�How much do you want?�
�We believe 500,000 gold is enough.�
The moment Heo Ranju opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the hall changed.
�Such crazy things!�
�How dare you demand such an enormous amount?�
�There�s no need to listen to them any longer, Master! If we accept such a demand, our sect will become the laughing stock in Jianghu.�
If it was 500,000 nyang of gold, a few years would be enough to run Emei on a budget.
That�s why a group of mercenaries were asking for such a huge amount of money a day. It was an amount that was absolutely unacceptable for the Emei disciples.
Guhwasa�s eyes narrowed. JrNovels.com
The old woman sitting was Guhwasata, the oldest member of the Emei family.
With her crow-like appearance and eyes, there was an overflowing sense of intimidation that made even Heo Ranju and Oh Yuk-yo swallow dry saliva.
The one-eyed woman who wore an eyepatch, was the great disciple, Jeonghwa. A ferocious momentum was radiating from her that was no less than the Guhwasata.�
She was staring at them with one eye, as if she was about to eat them.
The woman as beautiful as the Seonha was Yong Seol-ran, the youngest disciple of the Guhwasata.
Seven years of time made Yong Seol-ran even more beautiful. Even though they were both women, Heo Ranju fell in love with the appearance of Yong Seol-ran.
�This is dangerous.�
Heo Ranju, who managed to come to her senses, bit her lip.
At that time, Guhwasata opened his mouth.
�Did the master of the Black Cloud Corps send you?�
�That�s right.�
�Why did he send a messenger?�
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice of the Guhwasata.
In ordinary times, a mercenary would not have been brought into their holy place. But now, the Emei sect was facing its worst crisis ever due to the confrontation with the Qingcheng sect.�
Heo Ranju, who picked up her breath for a moment, said their business.
�Captain wishes to offer the services of the Black Cloud Corps to help the Emei sect.�
�So, you want to participate in the battle against the Qingcheng sect?�
�That�s right.�
�There�s no way a group of mercenaries would spill blood for free, so you must want something in exchange.�
�You are correct. We can�t afford to suffer losses, after all.�
�How much do you want?�
�We believe 500,000 gold is enough.�
The moment Heo Ranju opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the hall changed.
�Such crazy things!�
�How dare you demand such an enormous amount?�
�There�s no need to listen to them any longer, Master! If we accept such a demand, our sect will become the laughing stock in Jianghu.�
If it was 500,000 nyang of gold, a few years would be enough to run Emei on a budget.
That�s why a group of mercenaries were asking for such a huge amount of money a day. It was an amount that was absolutely unacceptable for the Emei disciples.
Guhwasa�s eyes narrowed. JrNovels.com
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