"Give Mr. Ye money to make him leave?" Hoffman stared blankly at the Hall Clan Leader, completely puzzled. Why didn't the Clan Leader see the value in someone as formidable as Ye Qiu?
"That's right, give him money and make him scram. Now, you scram too!" The Hall Clan Leader was furious, pointing to the door while roaring.
"Alright, I'll leave now." Hoffman was still perplexed but didn't dare to contradict the Hall Clan Leader, so he could only turn and leave.
As soon as he left the room, a chubby man stepped out from another small room. He was the butler of the Hall Clan, and after glancing at the Hall Clan Leader, he pondered for a moment, frowned, and said:
"Clan Leader, that person called Ye Qiu, who could defeat the Chieftain, has some skills. In Huaxia, he must be quite a figure. Logically speaking, he is worthy of Mia'er and might even be of some help to us. Why did you reject him so decisively?"
