"Let's talk about it later..."
King Qin Guang said lightly, looking at Jiang Xiaobai: "Mr. Jiang, thank you very much for this time."
"Oh, no need, no need, we're friends, right? Just give a few thousand or millions of celestial crystals as compensation."
Jiang Xiaobai said casually, and as soon as he said this, the corners of the mouths of the three kings twitched.
You shameless guy, a few thousand or millions of celestial crystals?
Do you really think the underworld is a big philanthropist?
"Ahem, Mr. Jiang is indeed a humorous person."
The King of Metropolis coughed dryly.
Jiang Xiaobai was taken aback: "What do you mean, is there really no compensation at all?"
"The weather is nice today, I just remembered I have something to do, I'll excuse myself first."
The King of Equanimity suddenly said, and then the King of Metropolis also shouted: "Yeah, I haven't taken my clothes in yet."
"Hey hey hey, really leaving? At least give one celestial crystal as a token?"