"I'm not fighting you!" Da Wang refused outright. "I'm a bounty hunter. First, I haven't received a mission to kill you. Second, no one has offered me money to kill you, so it would be a complete loss for me to do it."
Ha, pretty principled, huh!
"There's a 200 million gold bounty for my left arm. You must have heard of it, right?" Ye Xiu asked. "Kill me, and you can take my left arm to Panlong Pavilion to claim the reward."
Da Wang took a puff from his cigar. "Alright, you can go home. I'll find some time to kill you later."
"Why not now?" Ye Xiu asked.
"Have you ever heard of a bounty hunter killing someone head-on? We specialize in assassinations—by blade, poison, or staged accidents. Killing you face-to-face would be a stain on my professional record," Da Wang explained.
Ye Xiu and Leng Yue scoffed. This guy's brain really isn't normal. His train of thought is completely different from a normal person's.
