Escalo's gaze shifted downward, looking at Krulu, who stood with her hands on her hips glaring at him, her expression not very pleasant.

"You're just a servant, what right do you have to negotiate with me?"

Before Krulu could speak, Ardomir, not far away, coldly interjected, "She is my disciple!"

Escalo turned his head to look at Ardomir, who was protective of her, feeling quite speechless, "Are you kidding me? She's your disciple, doesn't that make her one of our temple's own? Isn't it inappropriate to ask for benefits?"