He hesitated for a moment but still took the invitation, asking indifferently, "If I'm to assist in defending the city, what will the compensation be?"
Seeing that he didn't intend to refuse, Wang Yirong's expression brightened with a hint of joy. He quickly said,
"The Lord City Lord has already arranged everything. I assure you, Fellow Daoist, you will not be disappointed. Please, if you would, let us adjourn to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss this in person."
Ling Changqing nodded. "That's no problem, but I haven't paid for this meal yet, Fellow Daoist Wang..."
Wang Yirong chuckled. "Think nothing of such a trivial matter! Allow me to take care of the bill."
The restaurant was one of the City Lord's Mansion's properties, so Wang Yirong had the authority to make such a decision.
Ling Changqing nodded, then rose and walked out of the private room.
