"Miao Zheng, I won't beat around the bush with you," Jia Yunfeng said directly, "I've come today to propose a deal to you."
"A deal?" Miao Zheng was startled, "What deal?"
"Help me kill Gao Fei."
"What?"
"This is your payment." Jia Yunfeng took out a short sword from his bosom and gently placed it on the table.
"A Treasure!" Miao Zheng's eyebrows shot up.
Jia Yunfeng nodded, "This short sword was refined by me personally. It's very sharp and can double your combat power. Help me kill Gao Fei, and the short sword is yours."
"This..." Miao Zheng forced a smile, "Gao Fei is the apple of the Sect Leader's eye. If I kill him, the Sect Leader definitely won't let me off the hook."
"Another five thousand Spirit Stones," Jia Yunfeng extended his hand, waving it in front of Miao Zheng.
"...Alright," Miao Zheng gritted his teeth, "I agree..."
"I'll be waiting for the good news," Jia Yunfeng stood up and left with a smile.