Just as the crowd was growing impatient, they saw the scruffy old man walk up to the counter. He pointed at the newly posted bounty mission and grinned. "I'll take this newly posted Two-Star Five Spirits mission."
The crowd's attention instantly focused on the old man and the ten-year-old boy beside him.
"It's actually that old man." Someone in the crowd immediately recognized the old man who was about to accept the mission.
"Who is he?" someone asked in a hushed voice, afraid of offending someone by speaking too loudly. After all, anyone who dared to take a mission like this was either a lunatic or had a solid backing.
Taking the mission meant becoming an enemy of the three gangs. Who would dare to do so without some real confidence?
