"What's wrong?" Ya Qiaoxi squinted her eyes, "Do you have a grudge against the Sandthorn Rose?"
"More than just a grudge!" The mercenary glared viciously at Suyue and said, "The two brothers I was closest with, one was lured by the rotten emblem of the Sandthorn Rose and willingly became their scapegoat; the other was ambushed by the Sandthorn Rose on the way back from a mission, and his body was thrown in the wilderness... These women are all the kind that devour you whole without spitting the bones!"
"Tsk, that's truly a deep-seated grudge." Ya Qiaoxi glanced at the mercenary with a trace of sympathy in her eyes.
"This woman... is she under the protection of the Dubhe Tower?" the mercenary asked.
"I don't know." Ya Qiaoxi threw out a quality response and then looked directly at Sun Hang, who was not far away.
"If we hand this woman over to you, what would you do with her?" Sun Hang suddenly asked.
