"Soral, Hal, I should have treated you both fairly well, right? Why did you betray me?" Tiram looked at them with a puzzled expression.
"Mr. Tiram, our relationship is just a contractual one. There's no such thing as betrayal," the two martial artists said without a hint of guilt, "and we've already paid the termination fee in full. This gentleman offered us a contract worth ten trillion Mola coins a year. It's a price we couldn't refuse."
"Ten trillion Mola coins a year?" Upon hearing this figure, even Tiram felt a shiver. That was equivalent to 400 billion Mola coins, enough to buy a level 2 Divine Ability User outright. Who would hire bodyguards at such a price? Do they have too much money or are they out of their mind?
"However, Mr. Tiram, rest assured, we have our professional ethics. Even though we terminated the contract, we won't harm you. Our boss merely wants to discuss a business deal with you."
