C26 Nine Netherworld Mystical Arts

When Zhao Jie took out the money, he instantly became dumbfounded because inside his wallet, there was only 100 yuan worth of money.

However, Lin Feng gave him a satisfied look and directly put a hundred yuan on the glass counter in the lobby.

"I'll have to trouble Miss Mu Rong to help me get a card."

Right now, the card handling is more convenient. There is no need to go to the counter