"I'm pretty sure, Miss. They're treating me lightly because my spiritual power is so far below theirs."
Hearing that, Xiao An Na fell silent. Chang Yi's words implied that the man considered her to have more spiritual energy than him.
"You want me to use my spiritual power on them? Mr. Chang Yi, it's not like what you said at the beginning," Xiao An Na protested.
"Don't misunderstand, Miss. I never asked you to use your powers on them. I just want you to help me collect my wages. Without using your strength, I'm sure they would be terrified upon seeing you," Chang Yi replied feeling very confident.
"What do you mean?" Xiao An Na couldn't understand what the middle-aged man was saying.
Chang Yi took a deep breath, "Miss, I beg you, help me. After this, whatever you want to do, it's up to you. Even if you want me to be your servant, that's fine."