Translator: Pika

  The chill of the blade raised Zu An’s goosebumps immediately. "Venerable hero, do you want money, or do you want…… me? We can talk it out! Please don’t let your hand slip!”


  As he said this, he secretly prepared Grandgale in order to teleport away.

  A snicker sounded from behind him. “Money is something I can understand, but as for the latter…… is that really something I would want?”


  A woman? Zu An sighed in relief when he heard the timbre of hi..