The man glanced at Feng Ye and said in a hoarse voice, "We are only second-class mercenaries, not first-class, so we can't take on your mission."
"It's okay. I like you." Xiao Fengye said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, the surroundings fell silent. Even the mercenaries who had been waiting for him to pick him stared at him, cursing inwardly: Is there something wrong with this kid's eyes? He actually said that he liked a person whose face was destroyed
The team of mercenaries sitting there were also stunned for a moment. It took them a long time to realize what the child in front of them said. They all looked at their captain at the same time.
Seeing this, the man stood up and said, "Since you don't mind that we are only level 2 mercenaries, then our Thunderfire Mercenary Team is willing to take on your mission."
After that, he paused and said to Feng Ye: "I am the captain of the Thunder Fire Mercenary Team, Xu Yan. There are twelve brothers in my team. All of them are at the Golden Core level. I am the only cultivator at the Nascent Soul level."
Hearing this, Feng Ye nodded: "Okay, it's you guys, come in with me! We'll go through the formalities." He said to Xu Yan and entered the guild with him.
The old man from the guild looked at it and shook his head and laughed. He helped them to complete the formalities and watched Feng Ye hand over half of the commission to the Leihuo Mercenary Team.
"What's your name, young master?" Xu Yan asked Feng Ye.
"My last name is Zhao." Feng Ye said crisply. He knew that the last name Feng was a very rare last name, and if he said it out loud, it might cause some trouble, so he said Yang Yang's last name.
"It's Young Master Zhao." He nodded and said, "Young Master Zhao, please go to the inn and wait for us first. We will go to the inn to find you after we have dealt with the matter."
"Okay." Feng Ye nodded in response, not worrying that they would take the money and run away.
On this day, Feng Ye and Zhao Yang were resting in the inn. In the late afternoon, the Leihuo Mercenary Team arrived as promised, and stood guard outside Feng Ye and Zhao Yang's room and outside the inn, beginning their escort mission.
The next morning, after eating, the group went out of the city gate. However, after leaving the city gate, Feng Ye stopped.
"Captain Xu, you have cultivated to this level, you must have some flying magic tools. Wouldn't it be faster if you take the two of us with you?" An innocent smile appeared on his delicate little face, his phoenix eyes narrowed as he looked at the rugged man beside him.
Hearing this, the members of the Thunderfire Mercenary Team were slightly startled, and then they laughed. Xu Yan even laughed and said, "I thought you were going to walk! In that case, let us fly you on our swords! In this way, we may be able to reach Baichuan City in about half a month."
"Okay." Feng Ye responded, looked at Zhao Yang, said a few words to him, and then after Xu Yan summoned the flying sword, he jumped onto his sword and stood in front of him.
Zhao Yang was also led by a member of the Thunder Fire Mercenary Corps, and the others followed on flying swords, and the group headed towards Baichuan City...
On the other side, Guan Xilin, who had crossed mountains and rivers, escaped from the forest in a desperate state. However, after leaving the forest, he crossed several more mountains. He met few people along the way and had no idea where he was.
Some of the wounds on his body had already formed scars, his hair was messy, and his beard covered his face because he had no time to shave. His clothes were tattered. If it weren't for the long sword in his hand that was flashing with cold light and exuding murderous aura, he would have looked somewhat like a savage running out of the mountains.