Arriving at the Mercenary Guild's bar area, Lin Xinghai saw Ling Xiu and the others at a glance. He also noticed a burly man standing beside them.
The man's muscles were even more imposing than Fang Tianhe's, almost on par with Wu Yan's.
Lin Xinghai had also noticed recently that this tough-guy type of mercenary seemed to be especially popular.
While actual strength had little to do with muscle mass, people were still subjective creatures.
Given the same level of strength, a muscular man would always seem more powerful.
At that moment, Ling Xiu stood up to formally introduce them. "Brother Lin, this is my captain, Gao Shan."
"Hello, Captain Gao Shan. A pleasure to meet you." Lin Xinghai shook the man's hand and got straight to the point. "What did you need me for?"
