"Haha, no problem."
"Who doesn't make money?"
"He's a gold medal winner. The day before yesterday, I saw what money is."
"Heh heh, I'm also here. He and Miss Lan Yueliang are very wealthy."
Every adventurer laughed.
To them, Qin Feng's mission was purely by chance. They were all searching the Kanhong Mountain Range, like looking for a needle in a haystack. If they could earn 50% more without spending money, only a fool would disagree.
"Miss Lan Yueliang, it seems you didn't mention this to me beforehand." Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded.
A large group of people and horses emerged. These people were all wearing Daoist robes of the Buddhist Sect. Every breath was intense and stirring. This person was Xie Xuan, the leader of the West Gate Shao Sect, and he was not someone else.
"Xie Shaoguan doesn't agree?" Lan Yueliang was somewhat surprised. In her view, no one would refuse to accept this money.
