Uh...
Hearing this sentence from Fang Xing, not only did Lü Fengxian's expression suddenly turn strange, but even those assassins of the Everlasting Sword—who seemed to have forsaken their emotions—had odd looks, with one even audibly chuckling, and judging by the sound, it was a woman. Even with a knife at his neck, he still wants to recruit the executioner. This little monster sure is quick-witted. Of course, at the same time, another peculiar thought arose in their hearts: this monster is indeed wealthy!
