Seeing the mercenary speaking up for himself indignantly, Chen Lie didn't pay much attention to him. He had offered a price of a million spirit stones, confident that someone would take the job. However, whether the person who accepted was the one he was "looking for" would take some time to determine.

Living life on the edge, licking blood off the blade, some mercenaries present were indeed willing to "risk their lives for wealth."

Chen Lie didn't have to wait long. The next second, a burly man in armor led a group over. "A million low-grade spirit stones to enter the restricted area, right? I'll take the job! But you should know the rules of our trade, right?"

Seeing someone willing to take the job, Chen Lie smiled slightly. "I'm well aware of the rules. A million low-grade spirit stones is just the guide fee. If I need you to take action, the price is separate, correct?"