And that wasn't all.
Being a guide wasn't a safe and worry-free job.
In fact,
the profession came with its own dangers.
Because even if you developed Eyes of Golden Flame and could spot a newly arrived Cultivator from the outside at a single glance,
it was still hard to determine if that new Cultivator actually needed a guide.
To find more business,
you had to go up to them one by one, asking and pitching your services.
You had to seize every possible opportunity to make a deal.
But every Cultivator had a different temperament and personality, and naturally, their attitudes varied.
If you met one with a better temper, they would just wave their hand dismissively as if shooing a fly and say they didn't need you.
But a short-tempered one might start cursing you out or even get physical.
If you ran into someone particularly vicious,
you could even end up fearing for your life!
That was how Wang Xiao'Er had lost his arm.
「Several years ago.」
