182. Puddle

"We are not supposed to spoil other hunters' work! You just disrupted my pace of killing!"

Doris angrily shouted at Noah.

Water continued to pour from the sky, Noah watched coldly as the middle-aged woman rebuked him.

"So what?"

Noah answered, he wouldn't really care if his actions endangered other people.

From his point of view, if you weren't strong enough to face situations with rank 4 beasts than you shouldn't have come there in the first place.

"You have to compensate me for my losses! I'd say that one monthly quota is enough to pacify the situation."

She smiled saying those words.

'Does she want me to pay her? I thought that only nobles could be so naïve.'

His appearance was one of a young man but he clearly exuded the aura of a strong cultivator, asking for compensation in that way suggested that he was clearly being underestimated.

"Have fun with your remaining time here, I'm going in that direction."