"Whew."
Chen Jiuge exhaled heavily and asked, "How much can you earn from purifying an Octopus Shark?"
"About one Life Money."
Little Li was a bit uncertain, because according to the rules set by the Ten Temples Department, this was indeed the case, but how could those executioners sit at the station in this dark abyssal passage? Most of the people here were non-staff of the Ten Temples Department.
One percent was just the fee guests like Chen Jiuge needed to pay, and staff like Little Li nominally got one percent, but in reality, they received only half or even less.
"One Life Money!"
Chen Jiuge's mouth twitched, feeling for the first time the cheapness of human life.
"I understand. Once purified, just wait by the side."
"Yes, sir."
Little Li was somewhat happy; most customers on the Fishing Platform were wealthy. If luck was good and these guests caught big fish, she could get a tip.
