Meeting an Ambush

"Grandpa, what do you think?" Lingling asked from the side.

"Since someone has such good faith and has already given us the money, thus we naturally have to take responsibility for it until the end. I'll have Dasheng come here for a bit, he should be back from Demon City," Old Bao said.

"Wait, I am a hunter myself. Can't I protect myself? As long as nothing happens, then this money will be mine," Mo Fan thought of nothing but the profit.

Recently, the Clearsky Hunter Agency hadn't had anything for him to do. Now that a mission finally came, he couldn't just not do it because it was strange. If Mo Fan directly accepted this mission and protected himself, then how would that be strange?

"We can't do that, if you were to die, we…our Clearsky Hunter Agency would lose our reputation," Old Bao said seriously.

Mo Fan was swearing to himself. After hearing what the Old Man said, could those still be words from a human!